Chapter 2
Kenny's prospective
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Right before I closed the door to my house i waved to my family and smiled as big as I could even though they probably couldn't see my mouth. I couldn't help but be happy it was my 16'th birthday and I just couldn't wait to see my friends greet me, say happy birthday, and best of all give me a little bit of attention.
I ran as fast as I could to the bus stop to see my lifelong friends. As I ran the cool Colorado rind was rushing past my face, practically screaming in my ears. I've always loved the cool air blowing in my face.
When I finally arrived to the bus stop, were we always meet up. It took me a second to catch my breath. Happily I stood next to Stan at the very end of our friend line. I was ginning so big I swear you could see it threw my jacket. I waited for a few second but no one said anything. Finally I decided to speak up.
"So uh..." I spoke up a bit nervous that they may have forgotten "Is there anything special going on today?"
An sized boy in a blue and yellow cap turned to face me. All he did was give me an annoyed and yet curious look. He spoke with a high pitched, scratchy voice. "heh!, nothing special ever happens around here"
All I could do is look down and twiddle with my thumbs; I felt so much like Butters right now. But what happened next is what shocked me the most. My best friend Stan Marsh spoke up in a bored like tone "ya I have to agree with Cartmon on that. The only good thing about today is that we're having pizza for lunch"
After he said that I froze in place. Sure Eric and Kyla had forgotten my birthday but… never Stan. A gloved hand slid on my shoulder, breaking my train of thoughts. It was another great friend of mine. Kyle Brofloski.
"Dude are you ok?" he spoke worriedly.
"Uh… ya dude" was my only response to the red headed boy.
"Well you better hurry were gonna miss the bus" he said it as if I had no clue, which I didn't.
When I was aware of my surrounding once more I jumped on the bus. I ran to the back of the bus because no one ever sit's there and I wanted to be alone and think.
I just sat there starring off, not believing what just happened. My best friend in the whole world forgot my birthday.
It may have just been me but the air felt so thin, it was so hard to breath, I just couldn't but pull my hood off in attempt to breathe.
When we finally got to school and walked off the bus I just couldn't help but feel like being in a mob of zombies.
I slowly took in a deep breath and let out a deep sigh
'What a way to start of my birthday' Then I continued to walk among the herd of zombies.
