A/N: Hey, Cray Wolf here! This is my first story I'll be posting on FF! I plan to make this story a long one so be prepared for that! I just want people to recognize that I'm only a fourteen year old girl that dropped out of school in eighth grade. I'm not egotistic but, I was always in advanced English classes, and I scored my reading level as twelfth grade three years in a row. So I can assume I must be somewhat good at reading and writing…right? Also, this IS a romance story! But! *ahem* I've never really dated anybody! Sad right? I wanted to try it though, so bare with me please. Also, I'm not too sure on just how far I'll take the romance. But I'll give a heads up if I add any sexual scenes, kay?
Warnings: This is a South Park fanfiction! And what can you always expect from South Park? Profanity. Duh. Also, Kenny is a pervert. Also duh. Possible sexual scenes may be added in future updates. I'm giving you guys a major Trigger Warning. Lots of suicide will be implied, maybe even done. Possible self harm. Drugs and alcohol will be done as well. If this will trigger you in any way, please. STOP READING.
Disclaimer: I do not own South Park, nor am I affiliated with it in any way. I only own my OC characters, the plot, and story. This fanfic is mine. It is written only by me and is filled with my own ideas. End.
When I was a little girl, I always saw people on TV and movies go on amazing adventures. Little did I know, I would have my own adventure. One that would end me, kill me. And bring me back to life, over and over again.
~Forever is our own~
Forever is only a concept.
Fae's POV:
The screams of the fight I just had with my mom lingered in my ears as I sat huddled in a corner of my room. I had my small hands grasping my short hair, tugging at it. I looked up and gazed at my room through tears. All of my stuff was in boxes. I didn't actually care about this house, I had only lived in it less than a year after all. It was the towns, the state, I would miss. No. It wasn't even that. Not even the people. It was the memories, the time, that I would miss. I grew up here, this state, these towns, the parks, the schools, the gas stations, the restaurants. They were the air I breathed. The water I drank. But a part of me wanted to leave it behind. To forget. Lately I've been saying how much I hate this life. Now that he was gone. Maybe moving to a small mountain town in Colorado wouldn't wouldn't be so bad. Maybe there I'll find my life has meaning. Maybe I'll even make a friend, a friend for once. I grinned at the thought. What would await me at the small mountain town…South Park?
A/N: Sorry it was so short. This is mainly just a prologue. I'll have the next chapter typed up as soon as I post this. I have like, fifty pages of an old note book filled with this story anyway. I'm not nearly finished and I can't give a date at this point in when I might be finished writing this story. And this fanfic will switch between different POVs by the way. Yes, I know most fanfictions that contain an OC are unsuccessful but I really want to give this a shot. WELP! Okay then. Get ready for my signature goodbye, you'll see it a lot. CRAY WOLF OUT!