A/N: Holy crap this chapter was both extremely hard yet fun to write.

Sleepless Nights

Tweek was half naked with nothing but his green shirt on. His whole body ached as he pulled out the knife from the older boy's chest. Tears filling his eyes as he fell back off of the boy looking lifeless form in front of him. "Did it make you feel strong?" The boy sat up with a grim smile. "Did you enjoy killing me Tweek?"

"Augh! I didn't mean to!" Tweek screamed crawling backwards until hitting a wall. He looked at the boy, he recognized as his ex-boyfriend Casey. He had pale blue eyes and messy black hair with chest dripping with crimson blood. He looked into his eyes and felt cold and uneasy.

"You're a cold blooded killer Tweek." He said reaching his hand out.

"No!" Tweek yelled knocking his hand away. "I just refused to be your victim!" He screamed tears flooding out now.

"Tweek!" Craig yelled as he desperately tried to wake Tweek up. Tweek was shaking violently and screaming in his sleep. "Tweek wake up!"

Tweek opened his eyes, to see Craig holding him. He wrapped his arms around Craig and held him close. "Why haven't you ran away." Tweek said between sobs. "I've been nothing but a wreck, and we've only been together for one day..."

"I'm not leaving you." Craig said firmly lifting Tweek's face up so that their eyes met. "In this whole shitty town I've never felt anything more real than how I feel about you. It may sound crazy but it feels like we were meant to find each other." Craig leaned down and kissed Tweek gently on the lips.

Tweek twitched slightly from the touch and pulled back slightly, "I'm not really a fan of kissing on the lips." Tweek said with a weak smile. "But I can already tell you like this more anyways." Tweek leaned over to Craig's neck biting down softly onto his skin. Craig moaned softly as Tweek slowly bit down harder making sure to be gentle enough to not hurt him.

"God, I don't know how your doing that but it feels amazing..." Craig said with another loud moan.

"Tweek do you mind if we have a word with your new friend?" Tweek's mother said from the doorway. Tweek jumped back almost falling off his bed only saved by the fact that Craig had grabbed hand holding him up.

"Augh! Oh god it's not what it looks like!" Tweek yelled turning a dark red.

"We're not mad Tweek we would just like to have a word with..." His mom stared at Craig waiting for an answer.

"C-Craig, Craig Tucker." Craig said, he'd never been caught in such a position before. He wasn't quite sure if he'd even get out of the house alive at this point.

"We'll be waiting downstairs in the kitchen when you're decent Craig." She said walking away without another word.

"Soo... Am I going to die?" Craig asked Tweek pulling him back to the safety of the bed.

"I don't think they'd do something that crazy." Tweek said with a slight twitch.

"Well just in case I do think I could get one more quick nibble?" Craig said with a smile.

"Come back alive and you'll get as many as you want." Tweek said pushing Craig off the bed.

"Sounds good to me." He walked carefully downstairs fixing his shirt hat and pants and making sure he wasn't hard when walking into the kitchen.

"Take a seat, Craig was it?" Mr. Tweak said gesturing to an open chair.

Craig sat down and looked across the table at the two parents. They didn't have a look of anger just concern. "I..."

"So, Tweek seems to like you." Mr Tweak said cutting Craig off. "Lets make this clear though, you can't be with him."

"I don't think that's for you to decide." Craig said back coldly.

"The hell it isn't! You think we moved all this way so another one of you fuckers could hurt my son?!" He was shouting at Craig now which cause Tweek to appear in the kitchen doorway.

"He's not Casey..." Tweek said softly.

"Tweek... you remember?" His dad said with a look of dread across his face.

Tweek shook his head and looked down at his feet. He wasn't sure this was the time for Craig to find this out but his parents had forced him to say something drastic. He had to protect whatever he and Craig had, Tweek didn't want to be alone again. "I just remember that I killed him..." Tweek said looking away, afraid to look at Craig.

Mrs. Tweak's coffee mug shattered to the ground with a loud crash as she raised her hands to cover the tears flowing out in a steady stream now. Mr. Tweak was frozen by his sons words. He had hoped Tweek would just move on and forget. Craig seemed to be the only one who moved. He made his way to Tweek and simply pulled him into a hug. "Remember, you told me you can smell if someones a bad person. Tweek, you don't smell bad so even if you did kill someone you must have had a good reason to." Craig said calmly rubbing his hands along Tweek's back hoping to calm him.

It was with that that Tweek's dad finally broke free from the shock of his son finding the truth they hid from him. "I'm sorry Tweek, I'm sorry Craig." He said with a smile beginning to form. Tweek was right, the boy that stood before him comforting his son wasn't Casey. "Please, don't hurt him." He said softly before walking over to his wife and leading her out of the room.

"Want to go for a walk?" Craig asked. Tweek simply nodded as Craig took his hand and led him outside. They walked down the street silently for a while before Craig felt he had to say something to break the heavy silence that was weighing on them. "I love you Tweek." Craig wasn't sure if truly meant it or not but it felt like the right thing to say.

"Even if I'm a murderer?" Tweek asked wincing at the word.

"Don't ever call yourself that." Craig stopped and looked at Tweek. "I Still don't really know how to handle this but one thing I know is your not a bad person."

"Craig... I love you to." Tweek said smiling and happy for the first time not worrying about his past. Their walk had led them to Stark's Pond where Tweek smiled and looked over it. "This is such a nice peaceful spot." Tweek said smiling at Craig.

"There's a bench a little bit down the way if you want to sit down."

"I like this spot."

"I guess if your happy that's all that matters." Craig and Tweek sat down holding hands and looking across the pond.

"Crazy first week in Southpark." Craig said with a smile.

"Yeah, I still can't believe you didn't run for the hills earlier." Tweek looked at him with a smile. "But I'm really glad you didn't."

"Just promise me I'm not just some rebound crush okay."

"How can you be a rebound crush if we started dating before I even remembered I was with someone before."

"Hmm, I guess you got me on that one." Craig said with a small laugh as he and Tweek laid back in the snow. "Do you remember why you did it?" Craig asked after a brief silence.

"Remember when I said I had sex..." Tweek started with a sigh. "He raped me, but that's not what made me really do it. After he had finished and let me go, he turned around to his sick perverted older friend and offered them a turn." Tweek said with a cold chill to his voice.

"Well, if you didn't kill him I sure as hell would have." Craig squeezed Tweek's hand failing to hold the bitter anger in his voice. Tweek had to be the one of the nicest guys Craig's ever met and he couldn't even imagine anyone hurting Tweek like that being human.

"Just don't tell my parents I know okay?"

"Why are you hiding that you know?"

"It's better if they think I just remember small bits and pieces. It wasn't a pretty sight when they found me." Tweek said looking up stars. "It really is crazy that you see the stars even before the sun has fully set here."

"Yeah," Craig didn't pressure Tweek to talk about anything he wasn't ready to.

"So, even though I told you I don't do sex things." Tweek said with a sly smile on his face. "That doesn't include hand jobs and not to brag but I'm pretty sure you've never felt anything quite like a Tweek hand job."

"My family will be at my sisters cheer leading thing if you wanted to show me these amazing skills." Craig said with a smile.

"I figure it's the least I can do since I've gotten you aroused what at least four times I've noticed today."

"I guess you do owe me at this point." Craig said getting up quickly and helping Tweek to his feet before heading towards his house. Craig led up Tweek up to his room and pushed the door opening revealing a fairly messy room.

"Wow, at least cum stained sheets will be the least of our worries." Tweek snickered.

"Shut up," Craig said blushing but pulling Tweek in shutting and locking the door behind them before finding their way over to the bed. "I guess we can just pick up where we left off." Craig said pulling Tweek onto his lap.

"I don't think your ready for how magical my hands really are." Tweek said with a sly grin as he slid his hands under Craig's shirt causing shivers to run through his entire body. With how Tweek used he hands, Craig was sure he wasn't missing much of anything being with Tweek. Who needed sex when Tweek had magic hands.