NOT ONE LIKES A CRITIC SO PLZ DON'T BE ONE (pretty much if u don't have anything nice 2 say don't send it) and yea I own south park…….JKjk

If u like tell me and I will type up the rest of the story's chapters but I don't want to waist my time sooo yea…..also my grammars bad so yea ^-//

Cough COUGH "GAHH what's wrong with me mom?"

Tweek's mom walked to his trembling body covered in a blanket

"it ok u just have a flu virus…that's all" she said placing a hand on his forehead

"… A VIRUS I…I HAVE A LIVING THING IN ME ITSGOINGTOKILLMEITSGONAKILLME AHHHHHDAMIT" Tweek responded with his normal panic attack still mumbling

"hunny calm down or you'll…" Tweek's trembling body fell back into his bed ceasing its trembling "going to pass out…again" why do I have to lie?

"yea his room is first door to the left…o and please don't mention him being sick"

Hmm-NNN? My sickness…o yea

"yes thanks" a deep emotionless voice answered

I know that voice who is it…o crap can it be one of those underpants gnomes… O NO MY MOM MUST BE WORKING FOR THEM-GAHNNN

The door knob started to turn Tweak covered his face with his blanket doubling his trembling

JESUS CHRIST THERE GONA EAT ME-GAHH AND TAKE WHAT I HAVE LEFT OF UNDERWEAR-AHH WHY ME?

the door creaked open Tweak slowly lowered the blanket peeking over the top and uncontrollably emitting a scared yelp as the form peeked his head in the room and Tweek's head back under the blanket

"Tweek you awake….Tweek?" the form said walking in "it's me Craig"

"ccraig?" Tweek said lowering the blanket "whew I thought you were a-GAH underpants gnome" Tweek said exhaling

"ok?? So um how you feeli…what's up?" Craig said cursing at himself

"Craig…I know I'm sick" Tweek said with a weak twitch

"ok so what's the big problem with being sick?"

"I might…die" Tweek said looking away

Craig snorted "die….you're not going to die u just have the flu" he said walking to him "your way to paranoid"

"there's a big possibility" Tweek said laying down looking up at Craig

" and why is that" Craig said leaning into Tweek he never understood why but he loved messing with Tweek making him uncomfortable but… he also had feeling love feelings or hate feelings he always pondered that question

"because Craig I'm very sick" he said flinching at the leaning in Craig GAHH what's he doing

" guess I'm sick to" Craig said with a devious grin as their faces got inches apart making Tweek's face tint pink and trembling increase

"GAHHH your sick stay away from me" Tweek said jumping out of his bed

Craig snapped back to reality " why again are u so afrai.." Craig froze standing before him was a shirtless Tweek …Craig face flushed for Tweek had a better form than he imagined but he was so abnormally skinny damn "why is your shirt off?" he said clearing his throat

"this…this is why I'm so scared of getting sick" he said holding out his arms emphasizing his stomach

"because…you're shirtless" Craig said with a sigh "dude…u need some help you're going crazy"

Sudden rag hit Tweek he doesn't understand what he's joking about he lunged at Craig pinning him to the wall "no fuck-tard" he said attempting to punch Craig but instead got a punch back and tripped to the ground and pinned there Craig stared at Tweek sporting another devious grin

"hey now let's not use harsh words" he said straddling Tweek "now…what are you so scared for?" he said leaning in

"NNN-Craig stop you're bruising me" Tweek panicked flailing his head Craig looked down at Tweek's wrist's already bruised

"what the hell dude" Craig said backing off

"Craig I'm so scared because I have…lue…le" Tweek fell 2 the floor with a thump

"Tweek?....TWEEK?"

Not continuing till I find out at least a couple people like it

….FIRST is 597 words enough for u guys …no? TO BAD

Ooo what illness has bruising easily,fainting,and could result in death If the person is sick….it's actually pretty easy 2 guess