Kyles P.O.V :
Nothing's changed in this hole since I've been away..except that the snow's gone.
Seems like the seasons this year really took place huh..
"..Maan I don't really want to be here."
I glance to the entrance.
Sure I was glad when I heard that I can go back to South Park.
But being here again..I don't thought of puking captures my mind.
"Fills me with unpleasant memories of what happened in the past."
After I took a huge sip from my bottle I pack my things and walk in.
While walking into the office and introducing myself as Kyle Broflovski, the secretary eyes me suspiciously.
She seems surprised after a few seconds of staring.
"Oh you are supposed to be the new student!."
" I have been hearing a lot about you lately!"
I could detect from her desk that she was an old lady.
"Also, I heard you lived here before. So..guessing your situation, you just need someone to show you around school,not the entire neighbourhood is that right?"
She gave off a friendly aura, but she's probably an old hag that hates kids afterall...how ridiclous.
I answer by a brief polite yes and nod.
"So you said your name was Kyle Broflovski..Let's see"
While checking the computer archives of numerous classes and student ID's, she suddenly stopped scrolling down.
"Alright why don't you sit down on the stool before the office door?"
She gestures by pointing to the glasdoor behind me.
"I'll send someone from your class to escort you"
"Thanks alot"
She stared at me a couple of seconds.
Noticing it,I turn my gaze to her.
"I'm sorry miss, is there something wrong with my face ?"
She shook her head, then answered.
"Oh no quite the contrary!"
Confused I continue watching her.
"I was astonished by your unique looks young man!"
Oh now she's even a racist or what?
"Please don't take it wrong but I can't help myself from thinking you've got really charming feminine features."
Oh okay so she's not a racist but what?Is her mind fucked up or somethin..?
"Don't worry they suit you perfectly!"
She raptured about my looks?
Okay that's new..She's the first person ever saying something like "feminine" to me.
I don't know if I should take it as a compliment but I thanked her and smiled politely.
Walking out of the office,I spot the chair.
So I sat down on it..pretty comfortable.
After a short couple of minutes, I heard faint footsteps.
They're coming from the mainstair's direction.
I try looking over, hoping I could see who was coming.
Suddenly they were running.
"KYYYYEEELLEE!"
I was startled hearing the person scream my name.
The student flinged his hands around my neck while jumping me.
Because the chair loses its blance, I fell off of it, crashing to the ground.
But furthermore, I was confused.
The person was a blonde guy a few inches taller than me.
I could figure that out by looking at him.
He stood up and offered his hand to help me up.
Taking it,I looked more closely at the boy..
Yeah..he was about 3 inches taller than me..I knew it!
But wait, he seems pretty familiar..Wait!..Don't tell me..
Blonde hair,orange jacket, playboyish atmosphere..
Hey this is Kenny..!
"Is that you Kenny ?.."
I was overhelmed with happiness but chose to not show it.
I try to keep my composure and gaze at him with determination.
"Wow look at you!"
Saying that I place myself infront of him and measure our heights with my hand.
" Youre totally taller than me..that sucks."
Looking down at me, he hugs me squeezing thight.
I mention that I can't breath and he let's me go.
"OHH man were have you been you moron!Gosh!"
He takes a few steps back and looks at me with delight.
"What the hell man! You've totally changed in six years...I mean look at you're hair...it isn't much of a jewfro anymore."
He touches it for a second and mentions that it's soft and a little bit fluffy at the same time.
I smile at that.
"Like mine."
He proudly points at his hair that had mediumlength and was a bit darker that it used to be..more of a honey blonde shade.
Chuckling we begin to walk.
I sort my thoughts.
Because I didn't tell them I was moving away I had a bad concsience.
"..I don't expect you to forgive me or anything.."
He turned his head to me staring at me confused.
"You know because I moved away without telling you guys.."
By now he seemed to have figured out what I was talking about.
"All I can say is sorry.."
With that I finish my sentence then wait for him to answer.
Kenny looked at me with a calm and gentle gaze.
He just shook his head.
"Hey no one expects an explanation for that don't sweat it. I am just happy to have you back with us again!"
Kenny hits me softly on my back.
I'm glad he doesn't ask further questions.
"Thanks man..means alot..So? Is there anything new goin' on here?"
I try to change the subject.
Kenny scratches the back of his head.
"Well yeah a few things happened in here and bunches of thoughts were cleared.I'll tell you if you have gotten used to eveything here "
He smiled widely.
I reply with an okay.
Observing me for a moment, he opens his mouth and speaks.
" Why don't you tell me what happened to you in those past 6 years."
He keeps his gaze forward and let off a serious aura, wich surprised me a bit.
"I can't shake off the feeling that you're in a pretty bad shape, both mentally and physically.."
Once again, he observes my reaction to his question, from the corner of his eyes.
He caught me off guard.
He knows I was trying to be calm.
He was always pretty sharp..But this is a drastic change in his personality.
I still don't look at him and remain calm.
After a couple of minutes I turn my gaze to him and watch him coldly.
He noticed that.
I guess he wasn't expecting a cold look, that's why it caught him a bit off guard.
Doesn't matter anymore though..
I sigh.
I decided to tell him.
He was waiting patient,while I avert my attention from him and pay it to the empty school hall.
"Well you see..after we moved away..we lived in texas on the countryside with our relatives."
He still continues to listen.
"Then one day there was this jewish feast where we drove to the synagogue and my uncle was drunk along with my parents."
I pause and sort myself.
It seems that I still can't remember what happened at that time.
Trying to remember what happened, I continue.
"As we drove back at night,my uncle didn't notice the traffic that was going on on these hours at the freeways."
"He drove too fast and the car collided with a huge truck transporting gasoline."
He flinched for a remained silent.
"Unfortunately, the whole car along the truck, caught fire and except me and ike,the rest of us burned alive.."
Kenny abruptly came to an stop and eyed me terrified.
"Wh-What did you just say?"
Placing myself on the opposite of him I continue to speak.
"I managed to tear off my seatbelt and freed ike, who was unconsious-"
"Stop it Kyle-"
Kenny bowed down to me grabbing my shoulders..
But I continue ignoring him.
I watch the ground.
"Feeling sudden pain..I noticed that my back was slit open, by the glass shards of the broken car window. It was a severe wound."
"...okay its enough .."
" I saw all of them burn alive, with ike in my grasp soon as I got out the car, it blew up throwing me to the ground."
I feel a smirk creep up my face when I come to this point of the story.
."Kyle..Stop it.."
Kenny desperately speaks in a harsh tone.
Again I ignore it.I can remember everything now...
I have to thank him later, when I'm finished telling the story.
"Before I lost consiousness, I heard the pain filled screams of my parents and uncle."
I chuckle a little bit and kenny gasped because of it.
"Catching glimpses of their bloodied and half burned bodies.."
"The mixture of glass shards and burning flames that surrounded the action.."
"Those unique color mixtures of red and yellow flickering before me..and the pain that came from my wounded back."
"..."
Kenny quiet down.
"I woke up and found myself in a hospital. Ike told me that I was in a coma for 3 months."
The boy infront of me clenched harder at my shoulders.
"During those months he had been staying with his real parents, that soon, beacause of an unown reason found us in Texas."
I notice the force he put in squeezing my shoulders but continue talking.
"From there on I moved to canada with them and have been going to middle school there."
Kenny was still waiting for me to stop.
"I endured harsh education and sometimes they would abuse me and Ike."
Another harsh clench on my shoulder.
"So they suggested its best I go back to South park and live there together with Ike."
I close my eyes but remain with them on the ground.
"They said they would pay for our living fees, but they just payed for half of what they promised they would actually be paying for."
"That's why I signed a contract."
Kenny was still quiet.
"That if I rent our old house and have a part time job at the newly opened bar "Barneys pardise" as Waiter and do some house-keeping, the manager of that bar would help with our costs."
"Apparently he was an old friend of my uncle"
I feel kenny lightened his grip on my shoulders.
"That way I can pay all costs..That's everything that happened to me until now"
He finally released me an took a step backwards.
"..Oh and I developed diabetes and iron deficiency."
I pause and look at Kenny to read his reaction..I think I might be going crazy, but I found joy in seeing his shocked and guilty face.
Yes I'm definitely a case for the mental hospital..
He looks .Terrified.
Oh..I didn't notice that we were walking..guess we are infront of the homeroom.
I blink calmly.
"I-Im so sorry...I didn't know..."he said, putting his hand gently on my shoulder.
"M-My heartfelt condolensces..though I know that this won't help you at everything okay now?Because many years have passed.."
He was unsure how he was supposed to be talking with me right now.
"I think maybe that you could've gotten over it a bit.."
"There is a saying that states time can heal wounds..you know what I mean?"
I chuckle a bit at his last sencence.
"..At first I was in a shock and went into deep depressions but I soon figured out that I need to move wont bring them back you know..Besides someone has to take care of ike"
"I'm okay 't sweat it."
I shrug it off and watch him. Kenny was puzzled..
"Man I'm totally speechless..I don't really now how to respond to that...The only thing I can say as your friend is, if you ever need someone to talk-"
He puts his arm around my neck.
"I'm right here 24/7 for you got it?You don't need to act all tough before us!"
He smiled consoling.
I thank him.
Both of us didn't notice we were infront of the classroom.