A new kid comes to South Park, he is a rather mysterious and secretive individual, nobody knows why he and his family came here and how, the other kids try to find out things about him as he tries to cope up with them and the people around him.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN SOUTH PARK, BECAUSE IF I DO, I WOULD'VE SHOWN THIS ON TV :^)

One morning, the people of South Park became confused; a new house was being constructed in their town, everyone woke up due to the loud noises of hammers and trucks used for construction.

The most confused members of the town are the Marsh family, the house that was being constructed was right next to theirs, so they were the ones most affected by the noise, everyone was confused and annoyed, except for a certain child, Stan Marsh, the youngest member of the Marsh family, who was deeply asleep.

-Stan's POV-

I woke up from bed due to the sound of my alarm clock; I turned it off and entered the bathroom to brush my teeth and get ready for school , which was when I heard a blood curdling shriek at the living room, I immediately ran outside and saw a very traumatizing scene, everyone was dead, mom, dad, and Shelly; their cold, dead eyes stare at me, striking fear into my very soul, seconds later, a group of masked men entered and approached me and asked me something, "Where is Jeff?" one of them asked. "Who's Jeff? What are you talking about?" I replied. "Don't lie to us, I know that you know Jefferson Cortez, I heard that you are one of his closest friends, where is he!?" one of them retorted. "Leave us alone! P-please, I don't know who he is!" I told them.

I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream, I wanted to run and ask for the comfort of my family, but they're all gone, their blood-covered bodies lying on the floor, unmoving. I was frozen there in place, like a lifeless statue staring blankly into the horizon, I saw the chaos and death outside my house, I imagined what horrors they had done to my friends, to their families, to Kyle, especially Kyle, my super best friend!

My thoughts were interrupted when one of the masked men pointed his gun at me, I heard a loud bang and I felt a sharp pain in my chest, then everything slowly turned black...

"Aaaaahh!" I screamed, everything was just a dream, I was there in my room, lying on the bed, 'oh, what a relief' I thought to myself. As soon as I woke up I felt a large amount of dampness in my pyjamas, "Oh great! I just wet myself!" This had to be the most embarrassing thing that ever happened to me; even the bed sheets were soaked! I looked at the alarm clock and realized that I'm gonna be late for school. "It's 7:45, school starts in fifteen minutes, I'm gonna be late!" I said to myself. I was so focused in my dream that I didn't hear the alarm clock ringing, I need be fast so that I can catch up to the school bus. So I entered the bathroom and hurriedly took a bath, "Stan, hurry up! You're going to be late for school!" My mom called to me from the kitchen. I've got to hurry up or else I'm in big trouble!

I sprinted towards the kitchen and sat on the chair beside the table, "Good morning, Stan!" My mother greeted me. "Good morning, mom." I replied. "I made you some waffles, now hurry up, it's almost 8:00." My mom said.

- End POV -

Meanwhile, in the Broflovski residence, Kyle, the oldest sibling of the family woke up due to some strange noise, it was the noise of the new house being constructed.

-Kyle's POV-

I woke up one morning after hearing loud construction sounds not far away from my house, I ran outside and saw a house being constructed, it was clear that the construction of the house just started recently. With curiosity getting the best of me, I walked towards the construction site and asked one of the engineers about it. "Excuse me, sir, can I ask you a few questions?" I said.

The engineer, clearly annoyed by my presence turned his attention from the blueprints he was holding to me, "Well, what is it, kid?" He asked me. "Um, whose house is the one being constructed?" I asked him. "Oh, this one, well it's owners, the Cortez family, are from the Philippines, I heard rumours that they had a wonderful life back there in their home country, I don't really know why they want to settle here in America, much more in here, a town that is far away from large cities." He replied. "Huh, must be a pretty weird family, am I right?" I said to him, wanting the conversation to continue.

The engineer frowned and looked back to his blueprints. "Why don't you go back home, this area is off limits to unauthorized personnel, now get lost!" He called one of the guards, who was an overly muscular man and got me kicked out of the construction site. "What a tad grumpy! Oh well, better head back home now." While I walk back home, I can't stop but wonder who these people are and what they look like, I can't wait to see them personally.

- End POV -