New Addiction, a Creek love story.
A/N: GEH! CHAPTER 3! Never thought I'd made it this far. Hehe. Imma try to work hard on this fic! Sure it's not my first, but I haven't written stories in a while mm'kay? Now that I've reached my goal of…5k words. I guess my new goal is…7k words? Hm. Ok! 7k words! Wish me luck! Enjoy and PLEASE REVIEW! I accept flames and thrashing! I wrote this on 9/25. Let's see how long it takes me to finish one chapter.
Warning: Yaoi. BoyxBoy. Hate it? Why the fuck are you here? Usage of swearing.
Disclaimer: I disclaim South Park. All…um…© Matt Stone & Trey Parker. (I memorized their names!)
Please enjoy! (Hopefully you will.)
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I woke up that morning feeling terrible. Honestly, I felt terrible and worried. Something must've happened to Tweek. So mainly, I was worried about Tweek. Again. Early in the morning. God. Well now, I get to see him at school. Knowing Tweek, he's probably going to freak out when he sees me and beg for my forgiveness. Then of course I'd say it was no big deal and ask him what happened. I'm betting my life that that'll happen.
I groaned as I got off my bed to change. I pulled over a long-sleeved black shirt and then layered that with my blue short-sleeved hoddie. Then I just dragged up some skinny jeans. I placed my hat over my head and went to put some more feed in Stripes and Stripe. Jr's feeder. It turns out that Stripes was a girl. In 8th grade, Stripes ran away and came back. Pregnant. I didn't really care that my guinea pig was a whore, I still loved Stripes. Then a few weeks later she gave birth to 4 pups. It was strange because 3 of the pups looked totally different than what Stripes looked like. My parents thought it would be a good idea to sell them for money. Although, I kept the pup that actually looked like it's mother. So ever since then the cage has been occupied by my female guinea pig and her son. It's a boy. We checked this time.
I rushed down the stairs to see Ruby eating some cereal. She caught me staring at her and she flipped me off which I happily replied to, doing the same. I picked up my messenger bag and walked out of the house leaving the door open. School wasn't too far from where I live. A 10-minute walk will do.
I try hard to keep myself from thinking about questions and Tweek. Apparently, it doesn't work out. I walk down the sidewalk thinking about Tweek. Why didn't he show up? He said he would so why? Maybe a car hit him while he was walking? Or he tripped and crashed his head against a pole that made him lose his memories? No wait. Or maybe he was abducted. Maybe by that Spirit of Human Kindness guy! What if he finally got released from jail and tried to get his revenge on Tweek!? FUCK! I sound so paranoid. Like Tweek. Damn. Tweek can really put an impact on me. This world, no wait. I'm sorry, this town is pretty corrupted. Almost forget, it's just this town that's retarded.
I finally reach the school grounds feeling nervous. I looked around and finally saw Tweek. But wait, this wasn't Tweek was it? The blonde boy I saw was leaning against the school wall, wearing a black high collar short-sleeved vest and cargo shorts. And…converse? When have Tweek ever wore Converse?! Well uh…actually Tweek's pants are always too big for him so we can never see his shoes so…that doesn't count I guess. BUT ANYWAYS, Tweek wasn't even twitching that much! He just stared down at the floor holding his thermos in both hands and sighing out icy breaths.
As of now, I'm totally freaking out. WHAT THE FUCK?! Shouldn't Tweek be wearing some overstuffed sweater to protect him from the cold? Or maybe it's not that cold today. Hm. Well let's see if he's still the Tweek I love.
I walked up to him, which was returned with a loud gasp. I said hello and he returned the greeting.
"GAH! Aw man! C-Craig! Don't sneak up on m-me like that!" He cried out and then drank a giant gulp out of his thermos. Yep. Still Tweek. I chuckled.
" Sorry Tweekers. Didn't mean to." I replied and ruffled his hair. He smiled with awkward grin at me. I smiled back. Oh. That's right. I should ask him about yesterday.
"Hey Twe-"
RING
Shit. Damn bell. Well, I guess I should ask him about it during break. Tweek and I walked to our first period, which wasn't very far. Like I said earlier, chemistry is not my best subject. So once I arrived in the classroom I didn't like it. There's only one reason that keeps me more maintain from my middle finger whenever our teacher gives me a death glare or Cartman when he yells across the room at me for being a fag. And that reason is Tweek. He's the one that keeps me happy in this classroom. He's the reason why I don't hate this class. Hating this class meant, hating Tweek. And that's something that's impossible for me. So every time the teacher scowls at me, I just look to my left and see him. Him. And He was beautiful. I'm able to just get by, because of him.
I assume I was looking at Tweek when I thought this because he nudged me with his shoulder and asked if I was all right. I quickly snapped out of my thoughts and gave him a quick response of "Yeah dude. I'm cool." The teacher then came in with a frown on her face. She then announced that we were going to use chemicals today and to pick a partner. Yes! This is a good time to talk to Tweek! Right? Wrong. Cartman raised his hand up high and shouted "Teacher! I want to be paired up with Tweek!" The teacher then asked Tweek if that was all right. Tweek shouted a "GAH!" and Ms. Teacher nodded her head. I think she thought that Tweek said, "Yes." But I know Tweek language. And he just said " GAH! Oh no! Please please no! He's going to kill me and stuff me inside a pig! And then vultures are going to be pecking at me in the hot sun of Arizona where someone's going to find the dead pig and slaughter it! I DON'T WANNA BE BACON!" I heard Cartman say something but I didn't care. I was just looking at how startled Tweek seemed. Although, he didn't seem startled. He seemed more pre-occupy with his thermos looking…depressed. Again.
Cartman stood up and dragged Tweek to one of the stations in the back of the room. There was no fucking way that I was going to let Cartman rip on Tweek. Not now, not ever.
I quickly raised my hand and said, "I pick Jason." The teacher looked at Jason and he nodded. I took Jason and ran to the station next to Tweek and Cartman. Jason understood that I as just protecting Tweek. I mean, would Kenny protect Butters from Eric? Uh…actually, I don't know about that. But hell, I would save Tweek.
The stations we went to were connected to Tweek and Cartman's. Which made it a lot easier to protect Tweek. I can sense Cartman's foul mood so I decided to cuddle in closer to Tweek. Cartman stared at me with fierce flames in his eyes. I smirked and grinned deviously. I wrapped my right arm around Tweek's shoulder, which was too pre-occupied fidgeting with the tools on the table to notice.
" Soo, what chemicals are you going to mix together?" I coolly asked staring at Cartman.
" Y'know Craig, I can see that Tweek here is uncomfortable with you here. Aren't you Tweek?" Cartman lightly punched Tweek, but enough to make him startled.
" GAH! N-No I'm not!" Tweek argued.
" Tweek. You are feeling nervous around Craig. Maybe he should move somewhe-"
"NO!" Tweek shouted. I looked at Tweek in surprise. It actually made me feel nice that he wanted me here. Tweek covered his mouth with both hands and his face blushed deep red. He then ran out of the room. I quickly jogged after him, but he runs fast under pressure.
Fuck.
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Second period went by slow. Probably because I was too worried about Tweek. Did he run away? Or did he hide in the bathroom until 1st period was over? Well, both of those options would've be better than working chemicals with Cartman.
After second period was let out I eagerly rushed to P.E, hoping to find my spaz. And of course, I did find him. Tweek was talking to Pip, the British boy. Before Tweek was in my group, he was in a different group consent of Butters, Pip and him. Even though that group was broken apart, they still talk to each other and are even close friends.
I saw Pip look at me and he nudged Tweek. Tweek looked back and saw me. I tensed. He then smiled and ran over to me, falling a few times. He finally came over and simply said, "Hi Craig." Even though he says this everyday, I heard a tint of depression hiding in those words. Something is up. As I was about to ask him what was wrong, the damn P.E teacher came in.
Mr. P.E teacher ran in furiously. Holding his book in his left hand and a bunch of tissue paper in his right. Aw shit. Something must've happen in his book. Again. What kind of fucking book was he reading anyways?! Mr. P.E teacher started rambling on about his book. Basically, this was a normal routine for our coach was a fag, but today he seems a little bit more…emotional than usual. Like he's on his period or something, which is virtually impossible. Oh…maybe he can be a trans-gender man? No wait. I doubt that. He's just a pussy faggot.
" ALLL OOFFF YOUUU! RUN 5 MILES AROUND THE SCHOOL NOW! AND DON'T STOP TO WALK! I CAN'T BELIEVE CHRISTY DIED! AND IT'S ALL ERNESTO'S FAULT! WHY DID ERNESTO HAVE TO BE SO CLUMSY AND WALK OUT IN THE STREET! POOR CHRISTY SAVED HIS FUCKING LIFE AND NOW..NOW SHE'S DEAD!" Mr. P.E teacher rambled and rambled on. He really needs a life. I mean, who sits in bed all day reading freaking love novels anyways? That's just faggy. But, like I could talk.
Tweek screeched in pure horror. He started panicking and starting running. I was about to grab his forearm but then all the other students starting running too, knocking me over. Shit. That hurt. I wasn't really listening to my surroundings. I just looked up to see Tweek running as fast as his slim legs could take him. He really can run fast under pressure or in fear. I can hear Cartman laughing on how I fell or something. I quickly got up and started running.
All right. I may not be the fastest runner ever in South Park High School like Kenny or Token, but I am fast enough to catch up to Tweek. I really needed to ask Tweek. All this anticipation is getting me really paranoid. Have you ever felt like someone asked you something and you said what? Then they said never mind and you're just dying to know what they said? So you keep asking them over and over, what what what? Well, that's not how I feel. I feel like I need to know or someone's going to die. Seriously. Someone is going to die and it most likely would be Kenny.
I know I wasn't the fastest but my adrenaline urged me to see Tweek. I'm not sure if that's normal adrenaline or love, but I ran up to the front with Stan fast. Like I said, Token and Kenny are probably one of the fastest people in this school, but neither of them are in this period for P.E. Although, the fastest runner in this class, happens to be Stan Marsh. Being a jock and all has really toned him. Since I was already up to Stan, there was no way Tweek can be in front of us.
" Hey. Stan. You seen Tweek?" I asked looking back to see if he was running behind us.
" No. Wait, yeah I did. He fell down and ran out of place. I think he ran into a classroom or something. You seen Kyle?" He replied. Kyle huh? Interesting.
" No. I haven't. Doesn't he have Calculus right now?" I asked with my finger to my chin and looked up to the sky, acting innocent.
" U-Uh, yeah." He started to blush and ran faster than ever. HAHA. Something's totally going on with them. Note to self, check up with Stan and Kyle.
I stopped running and looked around, panting. As students ran past me I ended at the very bottom. I saw Cartman attempting to jog his way to the class but ended up stopping and resting himself. Hey. That means Tweek isn't the worse at P.E anymore. Tweek's bad at a lot of things in P.E but he can run fast under pressure. Pip doesn't really like running but can exercise and play dodge ball amazingly. Butters…well…Butters is Butters. Let's leave it to that. But Cartman is just bad at everything. Haha.
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Finally. After 3rd period was over I went to 4th. Nothing much happened. Pop quiz but who the fuck cares about Language Arts? So now it's 5th period. I spent my whole lunch break looking for Tweek. Aren't I just the greatest?
I walk into the classroom a little bit early. The bell just rang so only a few kids were in here.
" Next time Butters, don't make that face at me! What you did was very disrespectful! Next time that happens I'll ground you young man!" A woman yelled at him. Great. Substitute. Did she say ground? That was weird. Why would Mrs. Anderson not be here? She's always here. Oh well. I looked at the whiteboard and saw her name in vague cursive. Ms. Joseph. Hm. Never heard of her before. Maybe she's nice. Wait. She yelled at Butters. How is that nice?
After Ms. Joseph yelled at Butters, he greatly smiled at her.
" Thanks Ms. Joseph! Now I can be ready when my dad y-yells at me!" Butters says happily with glee. Oh. So the sub was pretending.
" Mmhmm. Ok then Buttercup. Please go to your seat. Oh? Hello Mr. Blue Hat! Take your seat as well! Class is about to start!" She claps her hands and smiles. D-Did she call me blue hat? I angrily take my seat. I'm never called 'Blue Hat' before. I don't think I'm going to like her.
" Ok class! Everyone's here! I think. Anyways, does anyone know a Tweek Tweak?" She asks. I quickly straighten up when hearing the name. I then said I did. Ms. Joseph looks at me and smiles. She then draws a picture of a deer and begins our lesson without and explanation to why Tweek's name was called. W-What was that about?
" Since Mrs. Anderson isn't here today, we're just going to review instead of going into new topics. So class, what is this animal?" Ms. Joseph points to her draw deer.
" Uh…a deer?" Mark said.
" …uh...yes. I think it is…" Ms. Joseph replies looking at her oddly drawn animal. I roll my eyes and flip her off. She saw my finger go up but for some reason, she didn't care. She giggles and shrugs. Weird sub.
Just then I heard a loud pitch sound coming outside the door. The door was wide open and the wail was well heard. I walked over and looked out the door. I have never ever in my life heard such a noise as that before. It sounded like painful agony. I look out the hallway and a flash or turquoise and yellow blur hits my eyes. Tweek? TWEEK!
" TWEEK!" I shout out to him as he continued to run down the hallways. Shit. I ran after him, hoping to find the answers to all my questions. Including the one to know if Tweek was all right.
Tweek ran into the bathroom a yard away from me. The hallways was pretty long but I ran into the boy's room moments away. Inside, Tweek was crouching over a toilet, puking. Puking up blood too. He eyes were shot red and full of pain and depression. He pukes one more, holding on to his sides tightly. I gasped. It was horrible. Such a horrible sight. He hears me and looks up. His eyes widen in fear.
Then, he passed out.
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