Authors note: Hello, first of I haven't written for South Park in a while so sorry if I'm a little rusty, secondly this story will not require you to be up to date with current seasons as this is set in the future. Also, the chapters will probably be quite short to start of with so that I can update it quicker, just something I'm trying out if they do get larger then updates may take longer.

Summery: 20 years after graduation everyone has gone to live there own life's and unfortunately lost contact with one another. That is until an unsigned letter arrives at there door steps calling them back to South Park, after 20 years apart how will everyone have changed. The reunion will not go interrupted however as a killer lurks among friends.

Genre: Thriller, Horror, Mystery

Reunion

Prologue

They looked at the white envelope in there friends hand, leaning over his shoulder as he slowly turns it over in search for the senders address but the search was in vain. Ripping the seal of he pulled a small blue card out with large red words and two yellow hands gripping one another. It read "Reunion" the read headed man holding the card exchanged puzzled looks with the couple standing either side of him as he opened it up and began reading the contents inside.

Dear friends

It is I your old friend Kennith McCormick, I write to you today to ask that you gather at the peak of South Park. There I have rented out a cabin, well more of mansion really but never the less I would appreciate your company. I have invited all of our old friends from our school years, so I hope you look forward to the reunion. Feel free to ask me for directions if you forget the way, using the phone number below and please let me know if you can or cannot come.

Yours faithfully

Kenny

P.S

Karen wrote this for me which is why it sounds nothing like me, hope you guys do decide top come.

They noted down the phone number in there mobile's as one of them decided to give it a ring, the thought of reuniting with old friends was an exciting opportunity. They would need a baby sitter of course but if everything could be sorted out then they would make sure to attend.

"Hey Kenny, yeah we have a few things we need to sort out first, but you can probably count us in… Okay, cool. Who else is coming?"

Four months later the day of the reunion had arrived, Kenny stood at the back of the cabin leaning against the decking as he looked down at his reflection in the swimming pool below him. His blonde hair was a mess and still needed to be combed, the bags under his eyes made him look tired. His hands were big and patchy from his work, he was also missing a section of his index finger on his left hand, thanks to his work. He made a mental note to wear gloves tonight when greeting everyone. "Shit" he muttered, as the ash from his cigarette fell into the pool. He was grateful to the owner for letting him use this place it would serve nicely for it's intended purpose but he did promise to keep it in one piece. "Fuck it" he put his cigarette out on the decking he had been leaning on just a moment ago. He stood there a while longer scratching the side of his face, his fingers rubbing against his rough skin, stubble running down his neck and across his face stopping at his ear loafs.

He had not seen his child hood friends for over 20 years and he was anxious to see how they had changed and wondered what they would think of him when they saw what he was like now. "Welp, there be here soon" with those words, he turned around and walked back inside to prepare for the night.

"Are you sure it's this way?"

"That's what google says"

"Well if we keep listening to that thing we're going to crash!"

"Gahhh! Please don't!"

The argumentative couple struggled to find there way through the icy roads. In the drivers seat, sat a lanky man with short black reaching to the back of his neck and his sides shaven. He also wore a blue coat and blue jeans and made it a point to never smile, even when he iss happy. He had bags under his eyes from lack of sleep and stress, and his face was a mess thanks to a lack of effort to tidy up his scruffy facial hair which consisted in a small but messy beard.

In the passengers seat sat an equally annoyed woman with short blonde hart tucked into the pink hood of her coat. She narrowed her brow at the driver glaring at him as he flipped her of "If we crash it won't be because of google" She spat. The pink coat came with a pink bubble hat and pink fingerless gloves which she wore as she attempted to get goggle maps up and running again. "I-I-I forgot how cold it I-I-I-I is in South Park" she shivered.

"Would you like the heating turned up" he softened his gaze, taking his hand of the steering wheel and turning the heating dial up. She noticed how blue his hands were and griped his hand into her gloved ones, he looked at her with a confused expression. "What?"

"You should be wearing gloves, it's freezing in South Park" she scolded.

"Yeah but my gloves don't fit over the wedding ring and I don't want to take it of" He replied, then returned his gaze to the road. She stayed quite after that, keeping her gaze glued to the phone so that he wouldn't notice her embarrassment.

"Gahh! I think that's it" The passenger in the back yelled, pointing to a large mansion, sitting on top of a over bearing mountain.

"Could he have made it any ominous" The tanned driver said, to himself as he carefully drove up the twisted road leading to the cabin. "I mean seriously, I feel like I'm driving to Dracula's castle or something" He continued talking to himself as the passengers in the back held there own conversation. The driver was a big bulky brute of a man, who was proud of his body and worked effortlessly to stay in shape. which is way he only wore a vest under his red body warmer and ripped up blue jeans. He had dark brown hair gelled back and artificial tanned skin making him look like someone from a late night Geordie shore show. Though his appearance may have been fake his excitement to reunite with friends was real as was true for his passengers.

Sitting in the back were two beautiful girls, the first who sat on the right hand side had long red hair running down to the end of her spin. She wore a black dress and black high heel shoes, her hair was also braided for the occasion and her face was also flustered as she looked out of the window in order to ignore the others gaze.

"Come on Red anyone could have made the same mistake" The brunet said, she also had long hair but unlike her she decided to tie hers up into a pony tail using a pink bread to keep it from falling down. She wore a green hoodie and yellow shirt with black text that read If found return to stupid. Her skin was also slightly tanned but unlike the driver it wasn't thanks to any machines. "I mean it didn't actually say on the letter what to wear right"

"If you ask me you look really pretty in that dress" the driver spoke up making Red blush and turn away in embarrassment. "Idiot" the brunet said, kicking the back of his chair as he let out a haughty laugh.

"Welcome everyone!" Kenny stood there at the door steps his right arm stretched open wide as multiple cars flooded the drive way. He kept his left hand hidden deep in his jacket pocket as a wide grin spread across his face. "To my humble abode" He lied, with a smug grin. He waved at the three people who excited the blue car in his driveway, they hesitated but quickly returned the gesture. "Let me guess… Stan?" He joked, as they made there way over.

"No. Craig and this is obviously Tweek and my wife Bebe" Craig introduced, with the same monotone voice he remembered from childhood.

Kenny tried his best not to seem surprised by that fact but he couldn't stop his jaw from dropping as he let that bit of news sink in. "Bebe?" He questioned, looking down at her, his voice sounding more high pitched then he meant it to. He remembered what she looked like when he last saw her, face covered in make up, pink hair, piercings and a different man hooked around her arm every month, he would know he was one of them. However, the woman standing in front of him was completely different to what he remembered. "That's a shocker" He said, making Craig narrow his brow at him.

"No what's shocking is this" Craig said, gesturing to the cabin behind them. "How can YOU afford this" he pressed his index finger into Kennys chest as he spoke.

"Well as you've clearly proven a lot can change in 20 years, now please feel free to take a look around" Kenny pushed the front door open for them. Craig whispered something into Kennys ear before following his wife inside, the smile on his face slowly disappearing. "Hmph, I'll be joining you shortly" Kenny replied, getting the next visitors with a even more up beat state of mind.

The reunion, a gathering of old friends, 20 years past, it's said that a person changes every 5years so who's to say how much they have changed in 20. I look forward to finding out, I'm excited to see how much they can surprise me as I attempt to unravel there secrets. 20 years sense that day, I let them get away back then but this time I will discover the truth.

Authors Note: I hope I have your curiosity successfully peaked, this is going to be a very interesting story , I hope to update this at least once a week (maybe more). I realized that when writing this some of the characters were acting like they were teenagers even though there in there 40's so I'm going to work on that in the future. Anyway if you are looking forward to more please favorite the story, follow to be notified when it's updated and leave a review letting me know what you think.