Chapter one
By the end of the school day. Cartman was ready to kill Butters. It was bad enough that the little fag gave him a hickey, but now everyone knew. All thanks to Butters. He should have known that he would open his mouth. The faggot was going to pay, and he will pay dearly for it. It's was all a matter of time. He is going to get Butters.
Cartman glared at his reflection in the mirror, his eyes narrowed on the little red, purplish mark. A mark that reminded him of what Butters did to him. He growled and balled his fist. Cartman felt rage burn its way up to his throat. Sure the hickey isn't the worst thing that happened to him, but it was more of the fact that Butters did it. He would have never thought Butters would do that to him. Butters was a push over.
He was a push over god dammit! That faggot would do anything he asked as long as he would be "his friend". It didn't matter if the boy got hurt he would always come to him, just like a lost puppy.
So when in the hell did Butters get the nerve to say what he said? Maybe the faggot didn't know what he said would end up this way, but it didn't matter. He said it and nothing was going to fix it.
Cartman's lips curled down in a frown before he abruptly left the bathroom. His eyes held a strong and intense glaze. He pushed his shirt collar back up and walked to his last class. He will get Butters if it was the last thing he ever do.
" hey fat ass when's the wedding?" Cartman hared a laughing sound behind his back. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
" go fuck stan, kyle! You no good Jew."
"so, you don't ague that you and Butters are having a wedding? I knew you were gay Cartman." Kyle laughed.
"Ay, I'm not gay! That faggot broke into my house. You dirty Jew."
"don't call me a dirty Jew! And I know what your thinking Cartman. Don't do anything to Butters. He was just saying he was sorry. Let it go."
Ring Ring
" god Damn it!"
Cartman made it to class two minutes late and he was out of breath. This is all Butters fault.
"Cartman, your late. How many times do I need to tell you be on time! Take a set behind Butters, before I give you detention" Mr. Garrison yelled.
"suck my balls" he muttered as he walked down the row to get to his seat. He pasted Bebe, Stan, Craig and then he stopped in front of Butters. He glared down at Butters, who was looking down at his desk. Cartman willed Butters to look at him.
"hiya Er-Eric." Butters mumbled still not looking at him. It only made Cartman more pissed off.
" hey you little faggot, look at me!' he had it. Seeing his pale skin and watery eyes made him even more angry. He balled his fist and hit Butters desk, which caused Butters to look up at him. Butters was going to pay now. He will not wait for his revenge.
"this is all your fault you little.." Cartman didn't get to finish his statement, when Mr. Garrison butt in.
" Eric take your seat. don't make me say it again! All right now children we are going to talk about why California banned gay marriage…."
Cartman looked over at and then he stared back down at Butters. His eyes held anger and hate.
"I will see you after class." with that Cartman punched Butters on the arm and then went to set down at his desk. He only had to keep cool in till the end of class. Afterward he can finally take care of , how he was going to enjoy it. Cartman smiled on the inside. His eyes lighted up with the happy thoughts of sweet revenge.
How should he do it? Should he kick his ass? Maybe pants him in front of the school? No that wont work. It all sound sooo gay! He needed to find something that would rally affect him. Something a bit extreme, like what he did with Scott. Maybe call his dad and make him ground Butters. But what should he say? How would he get that little fairy in trouble with his dad? He could always call Butters dad and complain about something Butters did, but he already done that.
No! it has to be something special, something big! Cartman could already feel the wheels turning in his head. Why stop at one thing. Why not do more then that? After all Butters deserved it.
He could feel the anger build up inside of him, and as hard as he tried to not think about it, he couldn't help it. He thought of what Butters said and how it affected the whole outcome of his day.
Flashback
Lunch had to be his favorite part of the day. The food was always so good; and he may not say it much but he enjoys the time he spends with his no good friends. He even got along with Tweek and Craig during lunch. Any other part of the day he hated Carig, but there was something about a lunch table that just made him like the other boy. Hell he even got along with Kyle during lunch, and that was saying a lot.
As Cartman got it the table with the other boys; he saw that most of them were there. On one side sat Kyle, Stan, Kenny, Cylde, Kevin, and Token at the end. On the other side sat. Jemmy, Tweek, Craig, Butters and Pip. He really didn't like the order today. He wanted to set by Kenny. With his mind sat up he marched to the table and dropped his tray down on the other side of kenny.
"umm..Cartman, there isn't any more room on this side." Clyde pointed out.
Without saying anything Cartman pushed Clyde over and roughly sat down.
"hey, you fat ass. What the hell." yelled Token from the floor.
Cartman watched as Token got off the floor and walked over to the other side and sat next to Pip, then it changed the order of the seats. Now Cartman was staring at Butters.
Butters made a little sound, but he other wise didn't look up. Cartman smiled. Maybe today wouldn't be so bad. He looked down at his own food and he notice that he forgot his pudding. Well, he knew he was not going to get up to get one, and he saw that Butters had one. So he reached for the pudding just as Butters was about to. Cartman froze. He stared at Butters, who was by now blushing feverishly. Butters was avoiding eye contact, and he took his hand of the pudding to only let his hand land on Cartman's wrist.
Butters didn't see Cartmans eyes narrowed.
" let go." Cartman growled softly. With that Butter caught his gaze and let go of him.
He didn't waste any time in taking the pudding. Cartman casually looked around him and luckily no one saw what happened. Cartman smiled. 'good'
"hey fat ass, why are you wearing that scarf? Aren't you hot?" asked Kyle.
" it's none of you business Jew."
Cartman took a bite of his new pudding. He made sure to lick the spoon before getting more pudding. Cartman stole a glace to Butters, he was shock to find that Butters was looking at him. Unknown to Cartman he felt his face turn red. He felt a unknown emotion. It could be anger, but it was more of a numb feeling in his chest and his face felt hot. He didn't want to worry about this feeling. All he wanted to do was eat his lunch. Cartman took another spoon full of pudding into his mouth. He had gotten most of it in his mouth, but some dropped down on his scarf. He looked down at the cholate pudding on the scarf. He left up the scarf to his mouth.
" hey what's that on your neck Cartman?" Clyde pointed to Cartman neck.
Everyone at the table stopped talking and looked at Cartmans neck. Even he looked down and saw that his hickey was showing. Damn it! How dumb can he be? Before anyone could say anything else he pulled the scarf back up.
" it was nothing you guys. Have you guys seen the new season of Trance and Phillip?"
" no you don't Cartman. We want to see what's on your neck." Craig spoke.
" gahh…ye...yeah Cartman." Tweek said.
" whatever, you just want to agree with your boyfriend" Cartman smirked.
" shut up Cartman. You just want us to forget about what's on your neck. Wait, could it be a hickey Cartman?" Craig smirked. He finally turned the tables on Cartman.
"WHAT?" the whole table shouted.
Cartman looked at Craig. He was so ready to kill him. Craig was always a jackass. Cartman growled. He then looked to Butters and he saw that he was on the verge of crying.
Damn it all. Why him?
i dont own south park! if i did cartman and butters would be WAY more gay then they really are. also this story is going to be a 30 or so chapters long.
so enjoy!
