A/N: My first Buttman fic! Just a little note that they will be VERY OOC.
Cartman's POV
My head feels as if it's as light as a feather and as heavy as lead at the same time. Feeling dizzy, I try to open my eyes to see where I am. My vision is hazy for a moment until I blink my eyes a few times. Looking around, I notice that I'm not in my own house, but I know that I've been here before, this kitchen looks so familiar. Jesus, why do I feel so damn tired?
I groan, trying to get up only to find that I can't. Snapping slightly out of my stupor, I look down to myself and see that my hands and feet are duct taped to a chair. What the fuck! I try to get out of the binds, but it was for not.
I really want to be angry right now, like, chop your parents up and feed them to you angry. But I just can't get up the energy to get mad, instead I giggle. The fuck?! I don't giggle! But here I was, having a little giggle fit because for some reason I can't get mad. I bet it was that Kyle, sneaky Jew-Rat. "Mmhm?" I try saying only to find that I have a cloth stuck in my mouth tied behind my head. I give an irritated sigh through my nose.
"Oh goody! You're awake!" I hear a voice call out from somewhere. Looking over to the doorway, I feel my eyes bug out of my head at who was standing there, smile plastered on his face and glint in his eyes.
"Mutmers?" I mumble through the gag. God I sound like Kenny.
"That's right, Eric!" Butters said as he made his way over to stand in front of me. "Oh, I'm so glad you're awake, now we can talk." As he said this he pulled the gag out of my mouth. I run my tongue over over my teeth and all over my mouth to try and get the taste of cotton out of my mouth. "So," He began as he took a set at the table. "How you doing, Eric?"
"How am I doing?" I repeat his question. "How am I- Butters, what the fuck is this? The fuck is going on, let me go right fucking now!" I demand, though I still can't get really angry for some reason but I try my best. "And why am I so calm? I should be ringing your neck right now."
He just smiled at me, it sent shivers down my spine. I know what smiles like that means, I had them myself. "Now Eric," He cooed "You're here because I want you to be. Don't worry, I'll let you go in due time, you'll be here until I get what I want though." Butters said, his voice going a little darker with that last statement. "And, you're calm because of all the drugs I'm pumping in you!" He finished cheerfully. My eyes do wide, he points down to my arm and I see an IV leading for my arm to an IV bag hanging on a pole.
"What!"
"Well duh, I need to keep you mellow and docile."
"Why?" I ask, feeling more uncomfortable by the second.
He smiled some more, "So it won't be so bad when and if you fight me. Not that you'll win." His smile suddenly goes a little darker, something I don't miss and I feel myself gulp at the look and scoff at the statement.
Butters? Beat me? Fat fucking chance.
"What makes you think that?"
He stood up and walked over to me to stand in front of me. He started running his fingers through my brown hair, smiling fondly at me. "Well, haven't you noticed that I haven't been around the past two years since high school?" He ask me and I think back and yeah, once we started our fresh man year of high school, Butters basically just left me and the guys alone. I was happy at first and never thought anything about it. Now maybe I should have.
"Yeah?" I breath out, feeling a little sleepy from the drugs and the blonde petting my hair in an almost loving manner.
"Well, I did it so I could get ready for this day and the days to follow. I planned for everything. I started working out so that I could have some muscle on you, I know people at school won't blink an eye when you don't show up."
I roll my eyes, "What about your parents? My mom? She'll be looking for me after a day." That was a lie, my mom has taken off with some man she meet through her 'work'. She said that she would keep paying for the house so I could have a place to live, the only reason I didn't go with her was so that I could finish school here. "Won't your parents GROUND you?"
Still smiling, he spoke "Technically I'm grounded right now." What! "I did it on purpose, they won a cruise and I got grounded so I wouldn't go with them and I could put my plan into action." He paused before adding, "I also know you're moms gone too, Eric. You're all mine." He purred, bringing his face closer to mine, my amber eyes staring back into his icy blue ones.
Okay, I think Butters cheese has finally slipped off of his cracker. "Butters, you can't give me IV drugs, you're no nurse."
"But that's the beauty of it! I have a cousin who is," Of course you do, I think dryly. "She told me how to do it, and in case I forget I borrowed one of her text books! And don't worry, it's only stuff to keep you happy, give nutrition and at night make you sleepy. This is only until you give me what I want."
"And what, is that you crazy fag?"
His smile dropped from his face into a deep frown, the petting of my hair turned into a vice like grip making me gasp in pain. "To submit to me." Normally I would laugh in his face, but the drugs and the grip on my hair have me from saying anything. "Now, say you're sorry for calling me a fag."
"Fuck you, Butters."
He kept frowning and sighed, letting my hair go he stood up straight. "I should have guessed it wouldn't have been that easy." He eyed me up and down and smirked slightly before adding on "You know Eric, I'm really glad you lost like ninety-five percent of your weight." I blink owlishly at him for the sudden subject change. "Now that you're lighter, it won't be as hard to drag you back if you try to escape."
Fuck me.
"Butters, what the fuck is this all about?" I ask calmly, even though I want to scream with rage.
"Isn't it obvious?" He says before he leans back down into my face and connects his lips with mine. I gasp and he take advantage of that to stick his tongue into my mouth. My drug hazed mind barely knows it happened before it's over just as quick. Pulling away, he smiled again "This," He said pointing a finger between the both of us. "Is going to happen, in due time." He pecked me on the lips before putting the gag back in my mouth and walking away. "I'll be right back, I need to go pick up some stuff for dinner. Then we can begin." He starts to walk away before stopping at the door and turning to me. "Oh, and Eric? Be good, I don't want to have to punish you when I come back." Then he left.
I am so fucked.
A/N: Soooo, how was that? Please review! They bring quicker updates :)