I'm back! Here's my new story! The gang is about 40 here. As usual, R&R! Enjoy! :-)
South Park: The Next Generation
Chapter 1
Stan's POV
"Stan, Julie, time to eat!" My pregnant wife Wendy yells out to my daughter and I.
Wendy and I have been married for 17 years. We have an almost 16 year old daughter Julia and another baby on the way. This second baby wasn't planned at all, but you know shit happens.
"Coming mom!" Julia yells out.
We both head to the dinner room where Wendy has fixed all of our plates and is waiting at the table for us. "Babe, you didn't have to do all of this. We can fix our own plates."
"I wanted to do it!" Wendy states proudly.
"You need to rest babe, you're almost due."
"Stan, I still have two and half months to go!"
"Yeah, and we want him to stay put for the next month." We're having a boy.
"Stan, I'm not an invalid. I can move around and do everything I've been doing."
"I know, this one is different. It's not like when you were pregnant with Julia, you're much old-"
"Watch it!" She shoots me a warning look.
"Well it's true! You're not 25, you know?"
"I know that Stan! The baby and I are perfectly healthy!"
"But even the doctor said you have to take it easy because of your advance maternal age."
"Janet Jackson is 50 and she's pregnant!"
"Yeah and you see she had to postpone her concert tour because of it. It's different when you're older."
She puts her arms around me and kisses me. "I'm fine Stan...we're fine. Please stop worrying."
"I'm always going to worry!" I kiss her back.
"Yes I know. You were just as bad when I was pregnant with Julia!" She laughs. "What was your excuse then?"
"I young and nervous!"
"Uh huh! Just admit you're a spaz!"
"I'm not a spaz!"
"Yes you are!" She runs her fingers through my hair. "It's kind of cute!" We start kissing again.
"Oh God, would you two get a room?" Julia states in disgust. "Some of us are trying to eat here!"
"Sorry Juju!" Wendy apologizes. That's our nickname for her. "I need to get going anyway."
"Where are you going?" I ask her.
"I'm going to take my daily walk with Bebe, remember?"
"Oh yeah. It slipped my mind."
She gives me a kiss. "I'll see you later. Bye Juju." She hugs her before leaving.
"I better go too." Julia announces.
"Now where are you going?"
"I'm going to meet up with Shannon so we can work on our project." Shannon is Cartman's daughter and my niece. You heard right. Cartman has a daughter with Shelley. It was weird and awkward as hell at first. Shannon was born exactly nine months after Wendy and I got married so we figured out when they hooked up. Well at least Julia has a cousin that's close in age. The two of them are good friends with Kyle's son and Kenny's twins. The five of them are like younger version of the gang and I. It's kind of cute.
"Ok, you be safe and come back at a decent hour."
"I will. Bye daddy!" She gives me a kiss on the cheek before leaving.
Kyle's POV
I walk in the house with Chinese takeout after a long day at work and I see my oldest son Kobe in the kitchen baking. "Hey dad!" He greets me.
"Hey. What are you doing?"
"I'm baking some cupcakes for Julia." He tells me proudly. He won't admit it, but I know he has a little crush on Julia.
"Why?"
"I want to show her my baking skills!" Kobe smirks.
"Uh huh. Your mom helped you didn't she?"
He shakes his head. "She's not here."
"Really?" I ask looking at my watch. "I thought she would be home by now." I'm married to Nichole. We've been married for 18 years and have three beautiful kids. Kobe is 15, Nicholas is 8, and Ashley is 5. We have really busy careers, I'm a lawyer and she's a midwife. Sometimes it's hard for us to juggle our careers and kids, but we make it work even though it seems we have to sacrifice our time together.
"She took Nicholas and some of his teammates out for pizza after their game. Ashley is tagging along." Kobe informs me.
"Gotcha. Well I got some Chinese for dinner." I tell him.
"Thanks, but I'm good. I already ate. Plus I have to finish these cupcakes for Jules."
"Oh ok." I fix my plate and send Nichole a text letting her know I'm home and I got dinner.
You're so sweet! I'll see you in a bit! She texts me back.
I smile as I read her text. Just then I have another incoming text, this time from Stan. Dude, she's out with "Bebe" again. Just what I need right now, Stan's daily drama.
Why the air quotes?
I don't think she's really out with Bebe.
Then who else would she be out with?
Idk, but I doubt it's Bebe.
I think you're overreacting.
Maybe you're right.
Get some rest dude. You're worrying over nothing.
Thanks dude, I'll talk to you later.I sigh. I know I told Stan he doesn't have anything to worry about, but he does. I know something about Wendy that he doesn't…
Kenny's POV
"Oh God, that felt good!" Butters tells me as he zips up his pants.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it." I tell him as I stand up wiping off my mouth.
"I always do. You give the best head in South Park."
"I try!" I smile proudly.
"If only you-"
"Don't go there!" I cut him off. "I love my wife. I'm bit going to hurt her or my kids."
"She'll be hurt when she finds out what you're doing behind your back."
"If you don't tell her, she'll never know." I'm married to Bebe Stevens. We've been together since we were 16 and have been married for 13 years. We have four kids, Dustin who's 20, twins Daniel and Danielle that are 15, and Demi that's 8.
"She won't hear it from me. But it is a small town."
"Don't run your mouth and she won't find out!" I snap at Butters.
"Don't raise your voice at me Kenny!" He glares at me.
"Sorry, sorry." The last thing I want to do is piss Butters off. He could ruin my marriage with one phone call. Plus I don't want him to kick my ass. He lifts weights and is a beast compared to how he was when we were kids. He's a personal trainer and a body builder. I'm a personal trainer too, but I know I'm nowhere near as strong as he is. I'm not getting on his bad side.
He puts his arms around me and kisses me. "Run along now little fella." He tells me in a mocking tone. "I don't want you to kiss your curfew." He smirks.
"Whatever dude! I'll see you at work tomorrow." I smack him on the ass before leaving.
Cartman's POV
Wendy and I just finished our love making session and now we're cuddling in my bed. Wendy looks like she's a million miles away.
"What's wrong with you?" I ask her.
She sighs. "Nothing."
"Come on Wendy, I know you better than that."
"I'm just thinking about Stan."
I roll my eyes. We just had sex and her husband is on her mind. "What about him?"
"What if this baby isn't his...?"
"Then that means it's mine. Isn't that what you want?" I pull her closer to me.
"I do, but how will this affect Stan? Or even Julia?"
I shrug. "I'm sure Julia will be fine. She's close to Shannon and now they'll share a brother."
She frowns. "Do you realize how that sounds? First cousins also have the same younger half brother. It's kind of…gross."
I shrug again. "It is what it is."
"They're going to hate me when the truth comes out…"
I hug her tightly. "We'll deal with that when the time comes."
"IF the time comes. Remember this could Stan's baby."
I shake my head. "I know in my heart this little boy is mine." I start kissing her. "The timing is right." I keep kidding her."
She starts moaning. "Oh Eric…"
I look at her and smile. That's the reaction I was waiting to get out of her. Anything to get her to stop talking about Stan's ass. "Round 2?" She smiles back and nods.
Julia's POV
Shannon and I are hanging out with Dustin and some of his buddies at some warehouse. His friends have to be in their mid to late 20's. They're all drinking and smoking. Shannon seems like she feels a little out of place. I can tell by the way she's standing up against the wall.
"You ok?" I walk over to her asking her.
She nods. "Yeah, why?" I notice she's shaking a bit.
"You're shaking."
She sighs. "Ok, I think my parents would kill me if they found out I was here. Yours would too!"
"Relax! Our parents won't find out! They think we're at each other's houses. Plus, it's not like we're doing anything wrong."
"What happens if your parents call my mom?"
"They won't!"
"Ladies?" Dustin walks over to us. "Is everything ok?"
I smile. "We're fine."
"You want a beer?" He holds up a beer bottle and I happily accept it.
"Thanks." I continue smile, hoping my face isn't turning red.
"Shannon, do you want one?"
She shakes her head. "No thanks. I don't drink, I'm underage."
He leans in closer to her. "Don't worry, so am I!" He whispers and winks. "Come on guys. Come sit down with us."
"We'll be there in a second." I tell him just before he walks away.
"Are you really going to drink that?" Shannon asks me.
"Yeah, why not? It's a party."
"You don't have to just to fit in with Dustin and his friends. I know you have the hots for Dustin and all, but that doesn't mean you-"
I cut her off. "Shannon, please no lectures! I hear them from my parents all the time."
"I'm not trying to lecture you, I just want you to make smart choices." She looks over at Dustin. "Should he be drinking anyway? He is our ride home."
"If he gets too wreck, we'll walk home."
"I don't know about this…"
"It will be fine." I take a sip of the beer. God, it's horrible. "So let's go enjoy ourselves!" I go and sit down next to Dustin, just in time for him to pass a joint to me. I look at it and then look at Shannon who's mouthing 'no'. I look at Dustin and his friends and I decide to go ahead a take a hit.