My first ever story! This is going to involve a lot of characters… Please review as I want to know what you think and I will accept criticism and make amends if needed. Thank you!
"Okay, now then, Jimmy. If you wanna be one of us, you have to say if Timmy gets killed… Well, you know really, so take it away…"
Four young males seemed to be instructing two young crippled males on how to behave. Jimmy, whose legs were crippled and he stuttered as he spoke nodded with an understanding deficient of what the boys were going on about.
The other crippled boy, Timmy sat in his wheelchair, repeating his name over and over again – Obviously not understanding the instructions, like Jimmy.
Timmy started rolling in to the road, where all of the lads had been stood beside and was screaming his name hysterically. After taking a second deep breath, his entire body exploded in to large shards of flesh after being hit by a large, unidentifiable vehicle.
"O.o. m. … They . T.! You b..!" Stuttered Jimmy dramatically and failing in what was usually routine for Stan, Kyle, Kenny and Cartman.
A boy in a lime green ushanka, bright orange jacket and dark green pants screamed furiously. This was a highly pissed and exasperated Kyle Broflovski.
"No! No! No! Kenny, I wouldn't usually say this, but could you demonstrate how it's done… Dude, please?"
Kenny rolled his eyes and shrugged. Pulling a gun out he cocked it and gave the weapon to Cartman. No doubt this death would be a lot more painful than all the other deaths he had endured.
The first shot exploded and rolled in to Kenny, then another bullet pierced where his lungs would be, staining the immortal male's orange parka. More shots were fired until there was nothing left but bloody meat falling and sagging to the ground slowly.
Oh well! Maybe another time for the boys!
I hope you enjoyed the first chapter and I hope you leave reviews.