A/N: Hey! Cray Wolf here! Welcome to my new story! This Fanfiction will be long, with many chapters!
NOTE: This is a South Park Fanfiction – a YAOI Fanfiction!
Warning: This is a Yaoi, which means Boy Love! If you do not like Boy Love, this is not for you! Contains profanity, and future sexual scenes. You have been warned!
Disclaimer: I do not own South Park, nor am I affiliated with it in anyway. All I own is the plot and story line!
Don't Let Go: South Park
Slowly walking along a thin line
What life I find
Will forever be mine
I shall not complain
For that only brings pain
And when the past calls
I will not pick up
It has nothing new to say
All I can do
Is walk this line
Every single day
Cray Wolf
Chapter One: It's In The Water
"Smile at pain, it means you're still human."
Cray Wolf
Kyle's POV:
"Stan, look." I threw a rock into the murky water of Starks Pond and it skipped three times before sinking. "I know you're going through a lot, but, dude. You've gotta get a hold of yourself…" I said, picking up another flat rock I dug out of the snow.
"Get a hold of myself?!" Stan cried out, jerking his head in my direction. "My mom is in the hospital with an unknown disease!"
"Stan, she'll be okay." I tried to say calmly. "I'm worried about you, all you do is sulk all day, and you never lift your eyes from the stupid ground!" I angrily chucked the rock into the water, and it landed with a loud, 'PLOP!' Stan shot me the glare of death.
"Well now I'm looking at YOU!" He growled. I gave his angry, tear-stained face the most sympathetic one I could muster.
"Look, I know why you're upset, but I can't fully understand unless you-"
"That's right! You don't understand-"
"Then HELP me understand!" I yelled. Stan brought his knees to his chest and put his face in his red gloved hands.
"I just don't know what to do. I can't just act normal while my mom is fucking dying in Washington as we speak!" He chocked. He looked terrible. His hair was poking out on all sides from his hat – which was lopsided on his head. His face was teary and breaking out and there was black stubble on his chin. His eyes were puffy and swollen with bags under them from lack of sleep.
"She's not gonna die." I said softly.
"Yes, she is! They told us the day before yesterday. We're flying out in two days to say our goodbyes!" He sobbed out.
"Stan – I – why didn't you tell me?" I scooted closer to my Super Best Friend.
Why do all the bad things have to happen to the best of people?
"I just couldn't. I wanted to ask you if you'd come with me…" He mumbled and buried his head deeper into his arms. I placed my hand gently on his shoulder.
"Of course I'll come with you! I'm always here for you, dude." I said. Stan lifted his head and starred into my bright green eyes with his perfect blue ones.
So perfect.
He threw his arms around me and squeezed me close.
"Thank you so much, dude." He quietly chuckled. "But you're so cheesy." I smiled at him.
"Whatever. Why don't I stay at your place until we leave?" I pulled away from the hug.
"Will your mom be okay with it?" He asked as he wiped his face with his sleeve.
"Of course she will, she loves you like you're her own son." I smiled again and received one back from Stan. "Come over and help me pack for the trip. How long will we be staying?"
"Three days." He answered.
"Kay, let's go." I stood up, one of my shiny locks of red hair escaping my green ushanka and falling into my face. "I really need a haircut…" I muttered to myself.
A/N: Sorry this chapter was so short, without much action. The apocalypse will start soon, I promise! I'm so excited to continue this story, I already have 42 pages written in my notebook. I mean, what could be better than Zombies and Yaoi?! NOTHING. NOTHING I SAY! Ahem. Sorry 'bout that. I hope you enjoyed the first chapter!
CRAY WOLF OUT!
