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First of all thank you for my reviews 3 It means so much becuase I wrote eight pages by hand so far and I wasnt sure if this would be good or not.
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Chapter two
A hour later
Kennys P.O.V.
Eleven people. Eleven fucking people. Thats all we could find. How could we have let this happen? Im looking at every one that craig and stan brought to the coffee shop with them and sadly I have to bite my lip to keep in a whimper when I dont see a certain blonde. He was gone. Almost everyone I love is gone. The only ones here are all broken and pissed off. No one could have excpected this. I mean how the fuck does half the town go missing? Oh yea, by living in south park thats how. Im sick of this town and all its fucked up shit. Im not giving up on every one. I walk to the middle of the street in front of the coffee shop and yelled out loud to every one "You guys listen up" This got every ones attention and soon everything was quite and there eyes one me. "Look I dont know exactly what happened but I do know that Butters was tooken from me, just like im sure some one was taken from you. so I know im not a great person to follow but I think we should all say what we remember from before we got knocked out and the ones we were with last." no ones objecting so im guessing that this is a silent agreement. I walk next to stan and sit on the curb that every one formed a circle around. "yeah thats fine, uhm... will you go first" stan asks me and every one seems to have the same idea. so I look at them and suck in a big breath, "alright, I remeber some things but they just seemed fucked up you know. But im pretty sure they were real. The look of horror in his eyes were eral" I put my hands deep in my jean pocket and pull out my pack of menthols. with a shaky hand i light up and savior the smokey flavor in my mouth. "Just get it over with kenny panic wont help him." I whisper to my self as the smoke flows out with my words. "Okay the last thing we were doing was swinging on top of the ferris wheel, thats all he talked about all night and I was going along with it becuase I mean what a make out spot right? Yea well we were sitting at the top of it when it happend. We hurd screams coming from bellow us and then there was this loud bang, a couple of them if im thinkning right. Then he gripped my hands and looked at me becuase the wheel started shaking. I knew we where coming down so I held on to him as tight as I could. I tried to yell over his screaming for him to hold on. But once we hit the ground I knew he must have hurd me becuase he landed right on me, I broke his fall. I saved him, then some fucker came right up and took him from me. I couldnt do anything about it either. He must have knocked me out becuase thats the last thing I can remember." I know im shaking right now but I cant help it. Every one is looking at me with pitty in there eyes. I hate that look. so much. "okay some one else go" I say with my voice cracking as little as possible.
Stans P.O.V.
I put a hand on kennys shoulder. I know his hurting. hell we are all hurting. He looks up at me from my touch and his eyes are begging for some one to say something. I really dont want to go next, with every one looking at me I feel like I could puke. But as kenny pulls his hood up I know I have to go. " I was with kyle at the ball game when it happend.." I speak up and every one now has there eyes on me. I try to think back to remember more. " I was playing to win him that giant stuffed panda, He was looking at it all night and I just had to win it for him" a little smile is forming on my lips from the memorie. He reminded me of a toddler bouncing up and down red curls going everywhere when I told the man running the booth the prize I was aiming for. Then it hits me " Wait we werent playing by ourslefs, I was going up against damien, and christophe, they were with us when it happend." I look up and see the boy who was once a powerful demon staring back at me. I know he remembers what was happening to, just becuase he gave up his powers to stay here with pip dosnt make him any less scary when hes mad. With his eyes red and wet he finally unfolds his arms and speaks up " Yea I remember, I was going for that teddy bear for pip, he collects the damn things." There was a smirk on his face from getting lost in the memory, but then it dissapiers and a horrible scowl replaces it. " I remember hearing him scream. But once I looked back from the game I got hit in the head by the top of the booth, I think it blew up.. I knew I didnt do it so some one else did it on purpose. some one was attacking us." I think we all know that if damiens powers were still working there would have been some seriouse damage caused by them, from the way his hands are shaking id say he knows the same thing. "Yea i know what you mean, when I hurd kyle yell I turned around and gregory was covering them both on the ground." I say as memories start coming to me. "Zat is my gregoree, always trying to protect others, 'ee iz very strong and smart. 'ef zey took him they will be sorry they were ever born." was the reply I recived from cristhope aka the mole. He walked infron of me and knelt down taking out a small cloth "ere dis iz for your face, the tears can be a beetch" he says handing it to me . oh I didnt even realize I was crying. I guess its all just getting to me. "okay some one else please go".. I cant take this right now. Christophe is right the tears are a bitch. But without knowing where kyle is what else is there to do? But my thoughts are cut short when all of a sudden craig is standing up holding onto a very upset token black.
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