So this is my first fanfiction for South Park. I may or may not add any couples into this story. For now, it's just going to be about Nitro and his family living in South Park. If you want to picture Nitro in your mind, think of Kenny and Craig. Mix them together and you've got a rough copy of Nitro. He is also the image of the story, if you're wondering.

I blinked awake as tiny hands nudged me gently. "Wha? What do you want?" I mumbled, not wanting to be bothered.
"Hunter said it's time for you to wake up. You have to get ready for school." It was my sister.
"And what about you, Lily?"
"Hunter already helped me. You need to get ready so we can walk to school." I sighed as my sister kept nudging me. I sat up.
"Fine. I'll get ready but not while you're in here." I grumbled, pulling what I used as covers off of me. Lily scampered out of the room. "And leave me at least something to eat this time." I shouted after her. Hunter was my older brother, but only by one year. He dropped out of school in order to get enough jobs to pay for a bit of food and water. My sister, Lily, and I are still going to school. Our parents are dead. This thought always makes me sad, but not for the reason most kids would be; it's because I wasn't the one who killed them. They had tortured all of us as we grew up, one way or another. But that's beside the point.
I dragged my feet over to the broken mirror shard on the ground. I picked it up and looked at my hair. It was a mess. I tried to comb it to perfection with my hands but to no provail. I sighed, deciding to not worry about and use my hat instead. I took off my clothes and got the matching set out of a pile. We only had two sets of clothes and they looked exactly like the first one.
It was a brown and green tee with no design otherwise. My pants were plain. They were dark and faded with small holes in them, not bought that way like some. After that, I grabbed my hat off the ground. It was a green and black chullo hat which I usually wore everyday because I only had it for when I didn't want to do anything to my hair which, of course, was everdyday almost.
I walked out of my room. I cautiously went down the stairs, thankful that they didn't break under my weight. You may be thinking, how do they have a house if they can barely pay for food and water. Well, that's simple. We found a nice simple abandoned house in a mountain town called South Park. Parts of the house were burnt from a house fire which caused it to be abandoned.
I reached the kitchen and took my share of the bread from the table. Our breakfast was one slice of bread. Lily smiled at me from the foyer. "Come on, Nitro. We're gonna be late again."
I walked up to her and grabbed my plain black jacket. It wasn't much, definitely not enough to keep out the cold of South Park, but I was used to being freezing. I opened the door. Lily and I walked out and I closed the door, not bothering to lock it. There wasn't anything interesting in the house for anyone to care about. The worse that could happen is someone might think it would be a nice clubhouse or something. Lily reached out her hand and shook it after I didn't do anything with it. "What do you want?" I asked.
"You have to hold my hand." Lily was 8 years old but still insisted on me holding her hand. I sighed and held it. It was a long walk to the elementary. I dropped her off at the school. "Bye, Nitro." She said, waving before turning around and walking into the school. I watched after her even though she disappeared almost a minute ago before turning and heading towards the high school. Or at least the bus stop I used to get there.
"Hey, Nitro." Token said, with a twitching Tweek beside him.
"Hey, Token, Tweek." I said nodding to them in that order; it was my way of saying hi.
"Damn, dude. You're going to freeze. Why don't you wear winter clothes. We aren't in California."
"I know." I shrugged. "I'd wear it if I had it." Clyde was the next to join us.
"Nitro, what the hell man. Cold much."
"Actually, no. I'm fine." I stared at the direction the bus comes from. Craig joined them with bags under his eyes.
"I fucking hate my parents." He grumbled. "Can't they just stop yelling for once so I can get some sleep?"
"You know you're welcome to sleep at my house. There's no yelling." I said, not moving my head.
"Yea. But there's no food or drinks or anything. Not even warmth." Clyde complained.
"Yet I sleep like a baby." I said sarcastically. Token and Clyde laughed. Tweek was twitching a bit, seeming that he didn't know if it should be funny to him. Craig was just being the ass that he was. "I doubt Craig could handle it anyway."
I didn't get a verbal response from him but I sure did get a death glare and a middle finger. I shrugged and the bus was there. We filed in, me going last because I can handle the cold of the outside. Craig and Clyde sat together with Token in the opposite seat. Tweek sat in the front seat. I chose to sit by Token, but on the window seat.
Clyde and Token just talked about some stupid thing I didn't care about. I zoned out, thinking about my sister. I wasn't even sure if she had any friends. Maybe no one liked her and she was the biggest target for bullying. If she was, we would have gotten a phone call home. Which we didn't either way since we don't have phones.
"Nitro. NITRO!"
"What?" I ask, snapping back into reality.
"We're at school. Everyone's off the bus." It was Token. He was nice enough to stay behind unlike Clyde and Craig.
"Thanks." I said, standing up and slid my hands in my pockets. We walked off the bus and into the school. "Why is it that you're so stubborn?" The question came out of nowhere.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, why are you so stubborn. You won't take money from me or the others. You won't sleep at our houses to actually have a good night sleep."
"I don't want things handed to me." I said, interrupting him, knowing he would probably go on and on with his list. "And neither does the rest of my family. Is it too much to ask?" I never told any of them that my parents were dead. The one time they came over, I said that they were out of town.
"How come I never see your parents around town?" But that never quenched their questions like that.
"They work long shifts in Denver." I answered. This was always my answer. "Why do you want to know so much?" I shot him a glare. I never liked it when people tried to ask me personal questions.
"I'm your friend. Friends look out for each other." Token said simply. "Well, see you period 3." We waved goodbye and we headed our seperate ways. First period was study hall. I never had homework. And if I did, I never did it. This was usually the time I used to sleep. I know I say I sleep good but the truth is that I have to take care of my sister and the house. That doesn't leave much time to sleep.
The bell for second period rang and made me bolt awake. Yup, again. My hat was off of my head. It was hanging from the doorway, where under it a couple was making out. I scoffed and stood up. I pushed past them and grabbed my hat. I replaced it ontop of my head. School was not my favorite place. No one cares about your back story; if you're weird, you're picked on. Period 2; Science. Hell yea. Nothing says happy Nitro more than 45 minutes of fucking terms and formulas to make crap, disecting frogs, and shit. At least I had Tweek in there. He understood it and at least took the time to help me through it as we work. I walked in and took my seat next to the twitchy blonde. "Hey, Tweek." I mumbled.
"GAH!" was his reply. The teacher walked in and began his lesson.
"Now use this formula to create a theroy of your own." I stared. What the hell was he talking about? I looked to Tweek and he sighed. He began explaining it to me as he worked it out on his piece of paper.
"And then, there you go. You're done." He smiled at his work.
"Thanks, Tweek." I said, writing my name beside his. I brought the paper up to the teacher and she studied it.
"Good job. A." I nodded and turned back to go over to Tweek. What do you want from me? I never was even taught until I was 13. Hell, I never even knew there was such a thing as the Sun until I was 11. But I know I shouldn't complain. That's not like me.

So that was the first chapter. Leave a review telling me what you think. If you think I should allow OC's or write about couples as well, tell me. I'd love to hear back.

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