My evil sister
Chapter 3
I lay in my bed. Staring at the ceiling, thinking about things.
Ever since I got out of the hospital (a week ago) my life has changed. My dad comes home drunk every night. My mom and dad get into nasty fights every night, which results as one of them gets a nasty bruise or bloody nose. I have terrifying nightmares every night about what happened. Mom says I sleepwalk outside at night screaming "SHELLY!" Wendy is sick with the flu, Kenny keeps dying, Butters is grounded, and of course fatass Cartman doesn't talk to me. All I have left is Kyle. I talk to him sometimes, but usually I am hiding in the closet while my parents fight. I even tried staying at Kyle's for the night, but of course I sleepwalked outside and almost drowned in the pond near his house and had to go home.
Thank god Shelly is in jail, though. Things would be worse if she was around.
I looked down at my strange star-shaped scar. The scab was getting darker. "Weird." I said to myself.
All of a sudden, the phone rang. I ran downstairs to answer it.
"Hello?" "Hey Stan." I sighed in relief, it was Kyle. "Hey." "I understand that life is shitty for you now, so I was wondering if I could come over now." "Sure." "Ok, see ya in a bit. Bye." "Bye." I hung up and walked up to my bedroom, looking out the window.
I heard the phone ring again.
"Dumb telemarketers," I muttered to myself.
But after 4 times, the phone was still ringing.
"God damnit." I ran downstairs to answer the phone. The caller ID said "UNKNOWN." I hesitated, and then gave in. "H-hello?" "ILLNESS." Then the caller started laughing hideously. I screamed and dropped the phone. I ran upstairs and hid under my blankets on my bed. All of a sudden, I heard the front door slam. "Kyle?" I shouted. "Ya?" I sighed, deeply relieved.
I ran downstairs to greet Kyle. When I got downstairs, my scar started burning. "OUCH!" "Dude whats wrong?" Kyle's skin turned ghost-white, as a look of fear came on his face. "M-my scar is burning…" All of a sudden, I felt lightheaded. The room started spinning. "Stan?" I fell to the ground, and the last thing I heard was Kyle scream my name. "STAN!"
I woke up in my bed, a worried Kyle beside me. "You are awake! FINALLY! You were out for an hour! I was so scared! I was just about to call an ambulance!" He hugged me tight, then let go immediately. "DUDE YOU ARE SWEATING!" Kyle put his hand on my forehead.
"YOU HAVE A FEVER!"
Author's note: Hey everyone, I'm sorry this is really short! I am just tired and I'm busy because I'm moving soon and I have to pack! I promise chapter 4 will be longer!