This is long overdue and I apologize! I kinda gave up on this story after a huge drama a few months ago with my mom. Recently though I had some people review and favorite this story so I figured I'd see if I could do some more with it. Here's what I came up with! Thanks for waiting and for reading!

Disclaimer: I own nothing! Except for Elle and her family... Those are part of my random brain...

Chapter 2:

KennyPOV

When I got the text from my 'Best Friend' I wanted to ignore it. Cartman was a fatass and had a reputation for being a liar. I figured this was some way for him to screw with me again.

Message Received: 6:03 pm.

From: The Fatass

Hey Poor Boy. Get over here now.

Message Sent: 6:05 pm.

To: The Fatass

What the hell do you want Cartman?

Message Received: 6:06 pm.

From: The Fatass

I found my long lost sister. I'm not kidding! Now get your ass over here

I sighed as a pulled my jacket tighter around myself. I had eventually decided to go see what Cartman wanted so he would leave me alone. Plus it was 6:30 so that meant that Leanne would be making dinner soon and would offer me some to be polite. Who was I to refuse?

I got to the Cartman's and knocked on the door. Shane opened the door shortly after. I liked Shane mostly because he put Cartman in his place. Whenever Shane was around, Cartman was less of a douche.

"Hey Kenny."

"Hey Shane. Can I come in?"

"It's not really a good time right now…."

"Shane, move your ass!" Cartman said running up and shoving his step-dad out of the way.

"What the hell is going on Cartman?" I asked walking passed an annoyed Shane into the front hall.

"Come here." He whispered pulling me into his kitchen.

I looked into the room and saw Cartman's mom sitting at the kitchen table with a cup of coffee. Sitting across from her with her back towards us was a girl about our age with long brown hair.

"Who the hell…?" I asked in a soft voice.

Cartman merely gave me a look that said 'I told you so.'

"Eric you didn't tell me that one of your little friends was coming over for dinner!" Leanne said fixing her eyes on us.

"Yeah, I kinda just dropped by on short notice. Sorry Leanne." I said.

"It's no problem! I'll just get another plate for dinner!" She said smiling and standing up.

I finally made eye contact with the girl sitting at the kitchen table. Her eyes were so familiar. Similar to Leanne's…

"Hey." Wow, smooth Ken….

"Hi. I'm Elle Fitzhugh."

"Kenny. Kenny McCormick."

"Nice to meet you Kenny." She replied shaking my hand.

As Leanne went into the living room, I joined Elle at the table. Cartman stood behind me leaning against the wall.

"So," I began, "Are you really who Cartman says you are or is he just screwing with me to make me look like an idiot in front of a pretty girl?" I said with a wink.

She blushed and said, "I'm really his sister if that's what you mean."

"This is seriously messed up, man." I muttered. At that point Shane and Leanne came back into the kitchen.

When I left the Cartman house that night I was considering calling Kyle and Stan to tell them about this new development. That thought went out the window when I saw the text in my inbox from Bebe.

Message Received: 8:48 pm.

From: Bebe

My parents left for a party in Denver about 15 minutes ago and won't be back until about 1.

I smiled and turned around to head towards Bebe's house.

Message Sent: 8:52 pm.

To: Bebe

I'll be over in 5 min. baby.

EllePOV

I sat on the bed in the guest bedroom of the Cartman house. I had changed into sweat pants and a t-shirt to sleep in after taking a shower. This had definitely worked out a whole lot better than I had anticipated.

I walked to my suitcase and started to unpack a little. I remembered my conversation with Mrs. Cartman… er… My mom. I was gonna have to get used to that. I was excited though. I had someone I could actually call my mom. Even when I still lived with the Riveras, my foster mom, Evelyn, wouldn't let us call her mom.

I remembered how nice Leanne was to me. How she had offered to let me stay with them as long as I needed to. I felt a little bad because I hadn't actually told her why I had left the Rivera's home. I hadn't told her I had run away.

I hoped she wouldn't find out for a while. I also hoped that Evelyn and Ian wouldn't come looking for me and that my foster siblings, Jayden, Tanner, and Cameron, wouldn't worry.

While I was unpacking I found a picture frame in the bottom of my suitcase. The picture inside was of 5 kids. It was the five of us who lived with the Mr. and Mrs. Rivera. The oldest was a boy of 18 with shaggy black hair named Adam. He was the only one that knew where I had run away to. We always used to talk about getting away from the Riveras and finding our birth parents. I was standing next to Adam in the picture with a huge smile on my face. Next to me was a 15 year old girl with short brown hair and glasses. Her name was Jayden. Next to Jayden was Tanner, who was 15 too, and his 13 year old brother, Cameron. Both of them had curly brown hair that was cut short. I smiled and put the picture on my bedside table before turning off the light and crawling under the covers to fall asleep.

KylePOV

I woke up at 8:30 am to a loud pounding on my door.

"Kahl! Kahl! Wake up you stupid Jew!"

I groaned. The last person I wanted to see this early on a Saturday morning was Cartman. I quickly walked to my door and opened it before Cartman banged a hole in it.

I was greeted with the sight of a pissed off Stan, an annoyed looking Kenny, and of course a ranting Cartman.

"Finally. Come on Jew. We gotta go." Cartman said.

"What the hell Fatass?" I asked as he pushed passed me into my room and started throwing clothes at me to change into.

"I was woken up in a similar manner…" Stan grumbled while leaning against my doorframe.

I reluctantly got dressed and grabbed my hat and my cell phone before following Cartman out of my house.

"Where are we going, Fatass?" Stan asked.

"My house." Cartman answered shortly.

"You couldn't have waited until a reasonable hour?" I asked.

"Yeah," Stan agreed with me, "What's at your house now that won't be there at noon?"

Finally Kenny spoke up, "You guys might just want to see what shit is going down."

"Do you know what the hell he's going on about Ken?" I asked my blonde friend.

"Not my place to tell." He answered.

"Stop complaining Jew." Cartman said as we arrived at his front porch.

We walked into the quiet house. Shane was probably already at work and Leanne usually went grocery shopping on Saturday mornings.

"Ok guys so the reason I brought you all here this morning is because I found out last night that I have a sister who is living with us!" Cartman said turning all business.

"Cartman what the hell? There's no one else here. Why did you really drag us down here at 9 am?" Stan asked.

I couldn't help but agree with him. This was so stupid and totally Cartman.

"Dudes just chill." Kenny said.

"Cartman's just screwing with us again." I said rolling my eyes.

Stan and I turned to leave when I heard a girl's voice say, "Eric, what's going on?"

I quickly turned and saw the source of the voice. A girl about our age with long brown hair that fell almost to her waist and large brown eyes.

"Guys, this is Elle. My sister. Elle, these douche bags are my so called friends." Cartman said glaring at us.

I couldn't stop staring. She was gorgeous.

"Hi! I'm Elle Fitzhugh." she said to Stan and me. I saw her make eye contact with Kenny and smile. I felt some weird feeling rush through me at this and decided to do something about it.

"Hey. I'm Kyle Broflovski." I said stepping forward and extending my hand toward her. She smiled and shook my hand. I decided I liked it when she smiled.

"See I told you I had a sister you dumbasses!" Cartman said smugly.

Thanks For reading! Review if you want!

~Kendra