I wake up in the back seat of a strange car. Bright Lights were flashing temporarily blinding me. My eyes finally adjust and I realize that I was in a police car.
"Gah!" I start to freak out.
I need to somehow get out of here, pronto. I look around the car finally calming down. No one else was inside the car and the doors were left unlocked for some reason. Looking out the window, I see a forest to my right and a fence on the other side of the road to the left. There were a couple police cars parked nearby and a bunch of cops were grouped around something, talking while their dogs sniffed the ground. They all had their backs turned to me and it seems like they forgot about me. I need to run into the forest before they remember.
I struggle to get my arms in front of my for a minute and when I do a grab the door handle, throw open the door, and run into the forest. When I ran all I heard was the car's alarm go off. It doesn't take long before the alarm was turned off and those pesky cops and their mutts chase after me. The handcuffs dig into the skin on my wrists and I start to lose breath. All around me are trees, bushes, darkness, and the sound of the dogs sniffing and barking their way towards me. I continue to run no matter how out of breath I am. I hop over fallen trees and branches. Dodge rocks and even crossed over a stream. The stream must have thrown off the scent trail because finally after, god knows how long, of running the barking and running finally subside in the distance. I slow my pace and come to a stop regaining a steady breath. I don't know how I got into that cop car but maybe if I back track it'll come to me.
I had jolted awake to the sound of my alarm on the morning of March 22nd. That thing scares me every single time. At least I didn't scream this time. I got up and got ready for work at Tweek Bros. Coffee. I grab my mug which was prefilled by one of my parents and waited in the café for me to finish the coffee and the store to open up. My mom walked in and waited behind the counter while my dad unlocked the door and flipped the sign to open.
"M-morning." I stutter out.
"Good morning, Tweak." Both of them said at the same time.
Dad went back to the back room to probably check the coffee blends. Business was as usual until... This guy showed up. I've never seen him before in South Park so it was really odd. He was super tall compared to me. He was also bald and wore a black suit. He wore sunglasses for some reason. By the time he showed up I was almost done cleaning tables. He walked up to mom.
"Ma'am, we are looking for this kid." He held up a picture. "His name is Tweek Tweak."
"J-Jesus Christ!" I dropped the rag I was holding.
The man looked at me, seemingly he just noticed me. I twitched uncontrollably as he walked towards me.
"W-What do -nng- want with me?"
"Relax, kid." His voice was calming. "We just need to take you in and ask you some questions."
"G-god, what happened after that?" I can't remember.
I had sat down on a log trying to remember everything that had happened. I shivered.
"I-I think it j-just got colder. Wait a minute... w-when did it start snowing?" I looked up at the falling snow flakes. "Oh my god. JESEUS CHRIST. I'm gonna freeze out here!"
I looked around for somewhere to go. There it is. A cabin. A cabin in the woods?!
"Gah!" I got scared at just the thought. But still, I need someplace to go.
I trudged on towards said cabin and knocked on the door. No one answered. I tried my best to open the door with handcuffs on and after a minute I was finally able to get it open. It was dark. It was better than being out in the snow, though. I felt up and down the wall for a light switch and I finally found one after a moment of groping. I flipped up the switch and looked around. Luckily there was no one hiding or trying to kill me! There was a couch right across from a fireplace to the right. To the left was a kitchen. Straight ahead were two doors. I would assume that those doors were for the bathroom and a bedroom.
This place is pretty small but it's cozy.
'How am I going to get these handcuffs off?' I thought to myself. I decided to look around the living room first. There was an axe hanging on the wall but it's impossible to use it on myself. There were also fire poker things next to the fireplace. The fireplace was warm. Behind the couch was a table with some pictures scattered around. The pictures weren't of people but they were of different sceneries. There was one though. One photo had a person on it. It was me? I had my back turned to the camera and I was watching a sunset. I looked happy.
"I d-don't remember this." Looks like I lost more memories than I thought.
From behind me I hear a door slowly creak open.
"Gah!" I jumped and hid behind the couch.
"Woah, what was that?" A familiar voice said. "It sounded like... Tweek?"
"Who cares just come back we were in the middle of something and I said that we were going to play until I win!" Another familiar voice said.
"You can't beat me at Mario Kart, Bebe, just give up!"
That voice sounds like... Craig.
The door closed and I didn't hear any footsteps so I thought he had gone back into the room. I slowly peeked my head over the couch and my eyes met with his. He was still standing there waiting! I jumped up.
"C-Craig! I'm s-sorry! I didn't know s-somebody was here!"
He stared at me for a moment.
"Why don't I get those handcuffs off of you and then you can explain." He suggested.
"S-sure..."