Hey everyone! Here's my new story! The title may or may not change, we'll see what happens. If you haven't read South Park: The Next Generation, I would read that first! :-) This story takes place three years after that one. As usual, R&R! Enjoy!

The Untitled Sequel

Chapter 1

Stan's POV

"Daddy?" I hear Eli cry out. Not much has changed with us. Susan, Eli, and I are still living in Utah. Susan is still running her PetVet and I'm still running my restaurant. I stopped doing private catering a few years ago so I can focus on the restaurant full time. I'm even in the process of expanding my business to other locations.

"What's wrong buddy?" I ask rushing to his room.

"My nose is bleeding again!" Shit! This is the third nosebleed he's had in the last two days. I'm starting to worry.

"It's okay, let me grab a tissue and you hold your head forward. You know the routine." I grab a tissue and he does what I told him.

"Am I going to die?" He asks tearfully.

I smile. "Not from a nosebleed."

"I'm scared Daddy!"

"It's okay buddy, just hold your head forward. Okay?"

"Okay..." He sniffles.

There is a lot of blood, but I don't want to freak him out. "Almost done buddy."

"It's so much blood! I don't like blood!"

"Shh...just relax!" I tell him gently.

"But I don't like blood!" He whines.

"I know..." I'm trying to remain calm, but deep down inside, I'm losing it.

"Did it stop?"

I look at the blood soaked tissue. "I need to get another tissue." I inform him as I grab another one.

"Are you sure I'm not going to die?"

"I'm positive!" I hold the tissue in place for about another ten minutes until the bleeding finally stops. "All done!" I tell him with a smile.

"Thank goodness. That's a lot of blood!" He states as he examines the tissues. "It wasn't this much last time!"

I nod in agreement. "Yeah, I know. Now go get your backpack so you can go to school. I don't want you to be late."

"Ok daddy!" He rushes upstairs.

Once I drop Eli off, I call Susan. We always check in with each other throughout the day. "Hey babe!"

"Hi!" She greets me. I love how she's always in good spirits.

"I just dropped Eli off at school and now I'm on my way to the restaurant." I inform her.

"Oh good! How was he?"

"He had a nosebleed this morning."

I hear her gasp. "Again?"

"Yes, I'm getting worried babe..."

"Me too, that's the third one within the last two days."

"Should I take him to see a doctor? This one was worse than the others."

"I don't know hon. We could just be overreacting."

"Maybe you're right." I smile at that. I swear she knows how to keep me from overreacting. "What would I do without you?"

"Panic about everything!" She says jokingly.

"Probably! Well anyway, I'll see when I get home. I love you."

"I love you too baby!" I hang up. I know she said I'm probably overreacting, but the way Eli's nose was bleeding makes me think I wasn't. I'm going to have to keep a close eye on him.

Wendy's POV

"JULIA! Come on, let's go!" I yell from the living room. Julia has a physical therapy appointment and as usual, she's taking her precious time getting ready. She likes using the fact that she's wheelchair bound as an excuse to be late for everything.

"I'm coming damnit!" She yells back. I swear sometimes I wish I could send her to Utah with Stan. Let her be his problem. She can be such a disrespectful brat sometimes!

"Watch your mouth, there's kids in here!"

She comes out of her room. "I said I'm coming! Sorry if it takes me a little longer to get ready than it takes you!"

"I offered to help you and you turned me down!"

"I'm 22 years old! I don't need help getting dressed!"

"We're going to be late!"

"Why are you yelling at her?" I turn and see that Cartman has come in the room. Being nosey as always.

"Because she can be such a brat, it drives me crazy!

"You don't need to yell at her. She's been through enough."

"Thank you dad!" Julia smiles. I really hate when the two of them gang up on me.

"This is between me and MY daughter! We have to go!"

"You don't have to be so nasty to him!"

"Yeah seriously Wendy!" He tries to put his arm around me, but I dodge him. "Where's the love?"

"Whatever!" I say as I roll my eyes.

"Well I'm ready, so let's go!" Julia tells me.

"Do you want me to help you get in the car?" Cartman offers.

"Sure dad, thanks!" Julia smiles. Another pet peeve of mine. I HATE when she calls him dad. It's so disrespectful to her real father!

I roll my eyes again. "Ugh, so you'll accept help from him, but not me?"

Julia frowns. "His offer doesn't sound condescending like yours does!"

"Goddamnit, I hate you…" I whisper in Cartman's ear.

"Not in front of Julia." He whispers back. "I love you honey!" He kisses me on the cheek and helps her in the car. Julia and I don't say a word to each other the whole way to therapy.

Kyle's POV

"I'm losing my mind Kyle!" Cartman and I are at a bar. We kept up our usual tradition of getting together for happy hour just to catch up on our lives. Sometimes it feels weird that Stan isn't with us anymore, but he's not on speaking terms with Cartman and me so obviously it's for the best. Right now, Cartman is catching me up on his usual drama with Wendy. I can't help but to roll my eyes at him.

"I'm over you and Wendy! You guys have more drama than anyone I know!"

"What's going on with you two now?" Kenny asks as he joins us. Kenny knows about Cartman and Wendy's problems, but not to the extent that I do.

"Oh hey Kenny!" I greet him. He's still the same Kenny, just happier. He's now dating Craig even though I think he can do better. Their relationship kind of reminds me of the one he had with Butters. But Kenny says he's happy, so I guess we have to be happy for him.

"What's up dudes? Don't change the subject!"

I shrug. "It's nothing, just the usual Cartman and Wendy bullshit!"

Kenny gasps putting his hand on his chest. "Not the perfect fucking soul mates! You guys don't have problems!"

"Fuck you Kenny!" Cartman gives him the finger. "What's going on in your faggy world? Craig finally let you come out to play?"

Kenny laughs. "He knows I'm with you guys so he doesn't have anything to worry about." He narrows his eyes at Cartman. "So what's going on with you and Wendy? I always feel like you two are hiding something."

"Wendy and I…we're good. The kids are good, life is good."

"Uh huh, sure!" He looks at me. "I know I don't have to ask about you and Nichole." He laughs and rolls his eyes. "The most perfect couple ever!"

I laugh and playfully punch him in the arm. "Are you jealous?"

"Hardly!" He looks at his phone.

"Is that Craig?"

He shakes his head. "No, it's Bebe. She wants to know if I can take Demi for the weekend. She has plans with Token." Bebe and Token got married a few years ago. It's rare that she lets Kenny take Demi to his house because of his umm…lifestyle, but I guess she's coming around. "I guess I should get going."

"You just got here!" Cartman reminds him. "You didn't even order a drink yet."

"I know, but I have to let Craig know we're going to have company and I have to straighten up the place." He puts his coat on. "I'll catch you dudes next time." He lives.

"I bet Craig is going to kick his ass!" Cartman chuckles.

"Dude, don't say that!" He says it jokingly, but I do worry about that. Kenny tends to find himself in abusive relationships and Craig is no exception. He seems to be drawn to them.

"Well it's true."

"Well back to you. What are you and Wendy going to do?"

"What do you think?"

I shake my head. "Déjà vu…" Cartman looks at me and sips his drink.