Incoming Call

by Illy McNilly

Cartman get's woken up in the middle of the night. Kyle needs someone to understand. Stan needs someone to care. Maybe Cartman will, maybe he won't. Only time can tell.

"Hello? Who's this?"

"It's me, Kyle."

"Oh, it's you. What do you want Jew?"

"Cartman, it's… it's about Stan."

"What about him?"

"He's in the hospital."

"... what?"

"I said, he's in the hospital."

"I heard you. Why's he there though?"

"To get his stomach pumped. He had a seizure and the doctors say he has alcohol poisoning."

"Oh. is it bad?"

"It's pretty bad Cartman. My mom's driving me and Kenny to the hospital in the morning to see him. Want us to pick you up."

"I think I'm good-"

"Cartman. Please?"

"Fine. what time?"