This story came to me in a dream and i couldn't get the idea out of my head! srry it's so short. (Their is no romance not a slash its just about friendship)
Stans POV
I awoke on a snowy Sunday morning with a yawn. I looked over and saw my super best friend sleeping soundly in a sleeping bag, some red curls escaping from his signature green Ushanka. I hopped off my bed quietly and crouched down next to Kyle.
"Kyle get up it's morning" I said tapping him on the shoulder.
"Urrghgh" Kyle groaned turning over.
"Come on man!" i said punching Kyle in the arm playfully.
"Alright I'm getting up!" he said pushing me away and jumping up to stretch.
"Dude I'm starving let's go get something to eat" Kyle said walking towards the door with me in tow.
We walked out to the kitchen and saw my mom cooking breakfast and my dad at the table reading a newspaper.
"Oh hi boys. I made waffles you want some? Sharon asked cheerfully.
"Sure" Kyle and i said in unison.
We sat down at the table and Sharon put our plates of waffles in front of us.
"Yum these waffles are great!" Kyle said putting a piece in his mouth.
"Thank you Kyle" Sharon said.
"Hey Kyle, you want to go to Kenny's house?" I asked.
"Sure"
Kyle and Kenny were pretty good friends but not as close as me and Kyle are. Kyle and i have been through so much together but we will always be best friends.
*A week later*
"Hey Stan i have some bad news." Sharon said looking nervous.
"What?" i asked worried.
"Kyles in the hospital. He had an asthma attack. Do you want me to take you there?"
"Yes pp-please" I said.
When i walked into Kyles room, Kyles family was standing next to the bed and Kenny was sitting on a chair with his hands in his face silently and surprisingly, Cartman was in the room leaning against the wall.
"Whats wrong with him?" I asked.
"Hes in a coma Stan, he might not wake up ever" Sheila said wiping her tears.
"No he can't be. Hes my best friend i can't lose him!" I shouted breaking down crying in a storm of severe sadness.
Kenny and my mom tried to grab me but i pushed them away and ran over to Kyles bedside.
"Please Kyle you have to come back! PLEASE!" I screamed a hot tear running down my face and falling to a rest on Kyles cheek.
Kyle fluttered his emerald green eyes open and sat up in his bed. As his family threw their arms around him, i just smiled and let out a sigh of relief.