kenny's crazy life

by ilovededupiggy

Kenny's friends broke his heart without knowing, craig who is caught up in the mess does anything he can to keep his life long friends away from Kenny so they don't hurt him again. and Stan, Kyle, and Eric will do almost anything to get him back in there group rated T for language (first story so I hope you enjoy) WARNING crenny vs stenny. don't like don't read

1. Chapter 1

Chapter 1

First story so don't be a big old meanie XD

Oh ya and if it do something incorrect like if there needs to be periods or if I misspell and stuff like that so remember I'm not too good with this kind of stuff.

Oh and I hope you enjoy (ill shut up now)

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The morning light beamed in threw the window of an old worn down tree house that if being used as a house for a family struggling to survive. Inside of the worn down "house "is a teenage boy sleeping gracefully. Not a peep came out of the dreaming boy with gold locks. There was a creek at the brown door that look like it was about to fall off. A woman with red rose hair entered the room quietly; she knelt down to the snoozing teen. The red headed woman pulled back the golden lox out of the teenage boys face. She carefully placed her lips on his pale forehead, this action caused the teen to slowly exit the dream world and come to reality.

"Good morning Kenny." The red headed woman said in soft tone "Happy Birthday." The teen sat up in his worn down mattress and smiled the way only an angle could smile. The red headed mother spoke once more "Get ready for school and hurry down stairs, Kevin and Karen worked all morning to buy an egg to make you for breakfast"

With that said the woman in the green shirt left the room. The teen rubbed his eyes in attempt to wake himself up. The young man slowly made his way to the closet and the first thing he grabbed was an orange coat with a brown fur coating on the edges of the hoodie. He placed the thick jacket over his head and zipped it the way up to where you could practically only see his bright, blue, pale eyes. The boy slid on a pair of orange pants and brown gloves. He tied his shoes in a messy not and ran down stairs to greet his family members.

When the orange coated boy got downstairs he said his good mornings to everyone and sat down at the table by his younger sibling who seemed to be at the age of eight.

"So Kenny.." the young girl spoke up " do you think my angle will visit me tonight?" the boy with the golden locks just grinned and only replied with two simple words "he might"

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I hope you liked the first chapter i'm planning on making this story a long one