Notes: In advance, I do not condone anything that happens in this story. I wanted to created a Yandere Craig x Stan so here is the start. Sorry that it's so short, it'll get longer. Leave your comments because I love to see what you think! It'll be mostly in Craig and Stan's POV.
A normal school day at South Park Junior high. That's all it was supposed to be. Never would anyone think that he could do such a thing. Even to the leader of the rival group. But you see, he only wanted the boy. Forever. Nobody would stop him. Not even our main boys could do do anything.
Craig Tucker will go to drastic ensures to get what he wants...
Stan.
Craig's POV:
I don't know when it started. Every time I saw him in class and throughout school my stomach seemed to jump out of my body. Now I know what love sickness is.
It was never supposed to happen. I had a loving boyfriend, Tweek. Everybody knew I was gay since those yaoi fangirls began to ship us. We've been 'dating' since 4th grade. I'm in 8th grade now and we're somehow still dating.
Don't get me wrong, Tweek isn't really ugly. His blonde hair is always in a mess on top of his head and he inhales at least 10 cups of coffee a day. But he's actually quite charming, ya know. Never thought people would think we would be cute together. I'm always so emotionless and monotone and he's always paranoid and hyper. To be totally honest, he's not really my type.
I did develop some feelings for him otherwise I wouldn't have succumb to this front. Those feelings didn't last long however and I just pretended to care. Everybody's so stupid in this school. All my life I always seemed bored with everything that happened around me, even that damn Peruvian flute band (I'm still waiting for my $100 back). Then all of a sudden people think that I can just switch my personality all together and become an empathetic, soft hearted boyfriend. Pathetic.
So here I am, walking hand in hand through the halls with Tweek at my side. Clyde and Token , or the no- homo bros as I like to call them, came bursting through the entrance and bolted towards us.
"Guys guess what!!!!" Clyde exclaimed, "they're opening a Taco Bell in the mall!"
Token punched him in the arm," Shut up Clyde, that has nothing to do with it."
"What is it then?" I asked carelessly.
Clyde took a deep breath as Token deadpanned at his stupidity. "Rumor has it that Stan Marsh is bisexual," Clyde chuckled," Bebe saw him hanging the pride flag for it in his room the other day. You know how fast this shit spreads."
"Really. Man, that's too much pressure," Tweek began to pull frantically at his hair, "what if rumours are spread about me!"
I patted his back," babe, everyone knows that you're gay already. There's nothing to be spread."
I have to calm him like this on a daily basis.
"But Craig-" Tweek was cut off by a certain raven storming with anger through the hall.
My heart began to race frantically but I kept my cool. There was my crush, Stan Marsh. He looked so good flustered like that.
Stan was handsome in general. He had shiny black hair that seemed to glisten under the lights of the school. Shame he always covered it with that dumb red poofball hat of his. He had quite a slim figure and he was shorter than most boys our age but he wasn't tiny. He is the youngest out of our groups of friends, he is still 13 and I'm 14. The pervy teenager in me couldn't help but notice his sweet ass. I mean Kyle's is alright but it's kinda overrated.
Stan also had mesmerising eyes. They're were a dark ocean blue and they always sparkles when he was happy or he felt pride. When you gazed into them, they drowned you with it's piercing colour. That sounds pretty gay but it's true.
I wouldn't be lying if I said that my fucked up fantasy's always included Stan in some way. Just imagine him tied down at the mercy of my grasp. Him begging me to- shit I'm going too far.
I felt a surge go through me that was beyond my control. That was soon shattered however when I saw him talk to Kyle.
"Dude this whole thing is so fucked up!" Stan bridged his nose with his fingers, a habit I noticed him do when he was frustrated.
"I know Stan but it isn't that bad, right? Nowadays being bi isn't a big deal," Kyle replied.
"It is when someone invaded your privacy. God I hate people so much," he looked as though he was about to break down. Kyle embraced him in a hug and whispered soothing words.
Suddenly, something snapped in me. Jealousy courses through my veins. That ginger bastard was hugging Stan. MY Stan. I never felt this... upset and angry before. Like I said, I'm usually not bothered with anything but this set off a fire in me and each second Kyle stood there, it was like adding wood to the fire. It grew and grew until it destroyed everything in its path.
Wait... I have an idea.
Fuck Tweek, Kyle, society.
It'll be risky but worth it.
I just have to think this through.
Lets hope Stan leaves his windows unlocked.