ok so this has been bouncing around in my head for a while, and i want to bring it out of my head at least for those of you worried about Jackie Frost, just know i will get back to i have like 2 chapters typed up but i recently moved out of my mothers house (YAY ME!) and the flash drive in which Jackie frost is on, went poof! in a box! X ill find it get those chapters edited and posted when i can meanwhile, here is a new story. but before i start here is a lay down of before this story takes place, if you like this, i might do a prologue like thing but this is where I'm starting

So the summary is Kyle gender bent (my favorite thing to do i can sooo see Kyle as a girl) her name is Kylie, and is still friends with Stan and Kenny not much is different from the show expect for a few things. Her hair is longer it goes to about the bottom of her ass, she some times chops it off to shoulder length but most the time she doesn't bother with it since it grows fast. Hartman tired to kill Kylie with a gun and got thrown into juvie. But he did Manage to shoot her in the shoulder, shes fine just has a bullet hole shaped scar. The coon episodes never happened, for those who don't know the end of the first episode that had the coon and Mysterion there was a deleted scene showing Kyle in jail because he pretended to be Mysterion, and Mysterion shows up and is like you didn't have to do that and Kyle said he wanted too, then Mysterion shows Kyle his face, we are going off of that expect for Mysterion didn't show kylie his face she never asked, she just wanted to help. I haven't decided on whether mysterion is Kenny or Stan yet i might stick with Kenny or might go a new way idk yet. So Kylie will have just turned 21, the south park gang are going to collage, Stan is out a football scholar ship is going to a college in Denver with Wendy, Kenny isn't in college, hes just a mechanic living with Kylie and Stan off campus (Wendy lives on campus) Kylie Graduated high school early and has already completed 2 years of college and does online course to be a professor or a writer of some kind. Right now she works for the Denver post as a junior reporter. So here we go, i hope you enjoy! Let me save you.

Chapter 1

Kylie sighs looking around her plain room, 2 years living in this apartment and her room is still so plain, the walls are bare and the room is empty expect for a 2 dressers, book shelves and a desk and her bed. She now lays on her bed in a green tank top and white shorts that come down to her knees. She reaches up out of habit and runs her fingers over the gunshot scar on her right shoulder. Trying not to remember how she got that scar and how scared Stan and Kenny were when she was shot.

Ever since then, they have become even more protective of her if that was even possible. They have known each other since preschool, Kenny and Stan were her next door neighbors (if you could count Kenny as one, there was train tracks separating the houses, 'it gives a whole new meaning to boy from the wrong side of the tracks' Kenny had joked once) Even though she was girl they never cared, growing up she was a big tom boy. There was times when everyone forgot she was a girl, but that was fine by her she never cared for girly stuff like the color pink or princesses and princes. She was more into camping, fishing, the colors green and blue, Wolves and horses. She play video games, told fart jokes and could help Kenny fix a car. And no one ever blinked an eye. So the guys never cared, Cartman did but he was an asswhole.

The moment Kylie went through puberty things changed, Her hips flared out so that she was a size 14 despite having no fat on her body, her breasts grew to a small c cup. she grew into her deep emerald eyes and had a soft feminine face with no ache. The boys in the school started looking at her different as if forgetting that she was still the same person, more and more boys started hitting on her, and asking her out, and Stan and Kenny became protective. Then when she was a senior (and everyone else sophomores) Cartman shot her in the shoulder claiming that she was too pretty for a ginger jew and needed to die. T hats when Kenny and Stan went over board, Cartman was aiming for her head but because Kenny pushed her out of the way he shot her shoulder, Stan then tackled him to the ground. Token who happened to be there called 911 as Kenny put pressure on her wound begging kylie to not close her eyes.

Kylie sighed and shook her head, she didn't want to remember the looks on their faces as she bled. She looked over at the clock it read 5:20 AM. Time to get up and go to work. She stood up stretching and walked over to her closet. She sighed as she looked for an outfit for the day.

She had only been working at the Post for a month now and she still doesn't know what to wear. She wasn't one for skirts, dresses or heels not her style, plus most dresses tend to end at the top of the shoulders and then people could see her scar. She wasn't ashamed of it, no she was proud of it she lived after getting shot, but she hated people asking about it, it made her remember laying there in a pool of blood while Kenny and Stan panicked. She shook her head and got back to the task at hand.

Most woman at the post wore dresses, or skirts with heels not all did but most of them did. Kylie bit her lip, as a junior reporter, some times she was on the field other time behind the desk. She still wanted to impress her Boss, but she wanted to be practical as well. She reached into the closet and pulled a black knee length dress and half sweater to put over it, she put both of them on, then slipped a pair of thin pair of leggens under them.

She walked out of her room and into the bathroom grabbed her insulin and meter checked her blood sugar level and took her shot. She then brushed her teeth and washed her face. She looked up into the mirror eyeing her pale face and the bags under her eyes.

Great she thought rolling her eyes another make up day. That's what she gets for not sleeping last night. Kylie hated make up. She ran a hand through her hair and got to work on making the bags under her eyes disappear. after doing that and putting on base to cover up, the cover up, she slowly put on blush, eyeliner, eye shadow and mascara, then she topped it off with a small layer of lip gloss.

Kylie always hated make up, but it was sadly proved that woman who care more about themselves, taking time to do their hair and make up, got paid more and treated better. What a sexist world. Kylie growled at the thought and pulled out her brush and set to work taming her curls, once brushed she pull it up as high as she could and put it in a pony tail with a couple short curls framing her face. Her hair now reached to the middle of her back instead of her butt. She took one last look in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom and slammed into Kenny, falling hard onto her ass.

"dammit Kenny that fucking hurt." Kenny grinned at her and helped her up, his grin faded when he saw the make up.

"not sleeping again Ky?" he asked softly worry coating his voice. She shook her head at him, rubbing her sore ass.

"Kenny you know i wear make up to look professional. Just because im wearing it doesn't mean i didn't sleep." She lied through her teeth, because the truth is she didn't sleep her shoulder was bugging her last night. Kenny eyed her rubbing the back of his neck, not believing a word she said.

"i still think you shouldn't wear it, you look better with out." Kylie blushed. She used to have a crush on Kenny once an upon a time a long time ago. She had one on Stan as well. but that was years ago, and honestly it was probably because at the time of the 'crushes' the boys were in relationships. Stan was with (and is still with) Wendy when Kylie was crushing on Stan. And Kenny with that slut bitch Babe when She was crushing on him. Kylie honestly thought it was just jealousy she had never been in a relationship and those 2 were all she had so when they found someone she got jealous. But to be honest she was never interested in dating, there was no one she was really interested in. Well hats a lie, there was one guy but he hadn't been seen in years, not since she was 9.

Kenny was now single and tended to go out a lot and get laid with a random girl, and Stan and Wendy were still going steady and Kylie couldn't be more happy for them. But it didn't stop her from getting flustered when they compliment her.

Kylie shook her head "you know i hate it just as much as you Kenny but it looks better this way." She stepped around Kenny walked to the kitchen grabbing her to go mug and a banana. She popped a k pod into their coffee maker placed her mug under the machine and pushed the button to start it. She could feel Kenny eyeing her as she did so.

"is the shoulder bugging you again?" he asked her softly almost tenderly, like the boys always did when they spot of the wound. Kylie bit her lip didn't say a word but slowly nodded, knowing it wasn't worth lying. The shot to her shoulder didn't do much damage but it didn't enough so that she had to go through therapy to get used of it again and even now sometimes she doesn't have full range. Kylie still expediencies pains in the wound like when she first got it, sometimes its an ache other times, like last night, its a full pain. They come and go from time to time keeping her up at night. She was told to wake up the boys when this happens but she never does.

She doesn't say a word at her cup fills, she walks to the fridge grabs some milk and sugar free creamer, takes the coffee cup from the now done coffee maker and pours some milk and creamer in it, stirs and places the lids away. As she puts the milk and creamer away Stan walks in yawning.

She can hear Stan and Kenny talking to each other about her, but before Stan can say anything she grabs her coffee and banana walks out into the living room puts on her flats, grabs her purse, keys, coat and phone. She waves and Stan and Kenny

"morning Stan, bye Stan bye Kenny, see you later." then with out waiting for a response she closes the door and flees.

Well! That's the first chapter! I should be posting 2 today and soon after a 3 let me know what you think!

Kayla