Here's chapter two! I hope you like it. I got a lot of nice feedback from chapter one, thank you to everyone who reviewed. I hope you all contiune to enjoy the story. I know i didn't say this in the last part but I'm going to be updating every ten days or so. I try to stick to a schedual but when I do it doesn't work so well so i try to keep it more broad. Anyways here it is.


I took Craig up to my room and we played up there for hours. I went down stairs when I heard a knock at the door, watching from the stairs.

One of my doctors walked into the living room, Craig asked me who it was and I told him. Normally I went to my doctors, they don't really ever come to my house and I hadn't needed one in so long, this made me even more confused than I was before.

"Mom what's going on?"

My mother looked at me with tears in her eyes. "Honey, I want you to talk to and tell him about your friend." I can't remember what the doctors name was, I've long since had many others.

I became less confused at this, back when me and Butters became friends I had told one of my doctors about him and how I had been doing since I'd stopped my medication. My mothers mood still baffled me though.

Craig grabbed my arm and tugged at my sleeve, "I think I should go."

"No, stay! This won't take too long, you can go play with my toys while you wait."

"Tweek, who are you talking to?"

"My friend Craig." I reply, gesturing the boy.

"Tweek, you know no one's there, right? Craig's just an imaginary friend?"

My eyes widened at this, they couldn't see him? That just can't be.

"But he's right here," I state again, hoping that somehow they'd believe me.

"This was a bad idea, Tweek. I shouldn't have come here." Craig was slouching, his expression unreadable.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I ask him, but he doesn't give me an answer. Instead he goes back up the stairs to my room.

"Tweek, I'd like for you to lay on the couch please." The doctor got out a pad of paper and sat on the big chair in my living room.

I do what the doctor says and he starts off by asking me questions about weither I've had any coffee or taken any pills recently. I tell him no and he reminds me that I can be honest with him and he won't get mad if I had. I once again tell him I hadn't.

He seems to believe me and starts to ask more questions. When did I start seeing Craig? How often did I see him? Is he a good friend or a bad friend? How old is he? What does he look like? Does he ever try to make me do bad things?

I answer all his questions and he tells me to go upstairs while he talks with my mother.

Craig is sitting on my bed, his face still devoid of emotion. "How did it go?"

"He thinks I'm crazy." I sit down next to him.

"Do you think you're crazy?"

"Yeah."

He looks at me and I think I can see sadness in his eyes but before I can confirm it he looks away again. "You're not."

"Then why can't they see you?"

"I don't know." He shrugs and we stop talking, just sitting there. Waiting for me to be called back down stairs.

When I am it's by my mother, she tells me that I am going to be staying in a hospital for a while. I ask her how I'm going to go to school and she says I'll be taught at the hospital. There are tears rolling down her cheeks as she tells me to pack a tooth brush, underwear, and other things I'd be needing for my stay. She says I won't need to pack clothes because they'll give me clothes there.

The whole time we're packing in my room she doesn't notice Craig sitting on my bed, I don't bring this to attention.

When my mom goes downstairs to ask the doctor something I sit back next to Craig.

"This is all my fault."

"No, it's not. It's mine," I hug him but he doesn't hug back. "I'm going to miss you when I'm in the hospital."

"I'll visit," he smiles weakly for only a second.

I hear my mother coming up the stairs and think it best not to be talking to Craig when she gets there so we say our goodbyes.

My mother grabs my bag and holds my door open, telling me to go downstairs. She follows and once back in the living room the doctor tells me that he will be driving me to the hospital. I nod to let him know I understood and we go outside to his car. My mother hugs me and tells me she's come see me soon before I get into the car and the Doctor drives off.

"Do you know where you're going Tweek?" He asks after a few minutes of silence.

"The hospital." I reply.

"Do you know what kind of hospital?" He questions.

"No."

"I'm taking you to a hospital where they're going to help you stop seeing things. They're going to fix you're brain so you'll be like everyone else."

"I won't be able to see Craig anymore?" I ask.

"No, but you'll make new friends. Real friends."

"I don't want to go." I state, as though letting him no this would make him take me home.

"Not many people do, Tweek."


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