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Chapter 4

Kyle ran outside to see a group of risen Nazis marching by. He became so stunned with fear that he could not move. Luckily Stan grabbed Kyle from behind, covered his mouth with his hand, and pulled him behind a bush and out of sight before they were noticed.

When Stan let go of Kyle's mouth he whispered loudly, "Are you crazy? You're going to get yourself killed!"

"But Stan, I have to get home!" Kyle loudly whispered back.

Stan carefully peered out from behind the bush to see that the Nazis were marching away from the direction of Kyle's house. He looked back at Kyle and said, "Okay I'll help you get there. Then we have to look for my family."

Kyle smiled at his best friend and said, "Thanks Stan, I can always count on you".

Stan was a bit surprised at this and especially how Kyle was gazing into his eyes. "N-no problem dude, let's go," said Stan.

Stan then took Kyle's hand trying his best to ignore the butterfly feeling in his stomach and led Kyle quickly and carefully to the next bush to hide. Once Stan saw that it was clear they moved to the safety of another hiding place.

They continued to do this until they finally reached Kyle's house. When they saw it was safe they came out from behind a trash can in front of his house. Kyle gasped when he saw that his front door was broken down. Without a second thought he ran to his house with Stan right behind him.

Kyle suddenly stopped in the doorway unexpectedly cause Stan to run into the back of him and fall to the ground. "What's wrong?" Stan said quickly getting to his feet. He noticed that Kyle had not moved a muscle, even when he had run into to him. Kyle was just staring into his house so Stan walked up beside him and looked inside as well.

The interior of the house was in ruin. Tables were broken in a million pieces, the sofa was turned over and ripped in many places, and the TV was on the floor with glass scattered everywhere. Not sure what else to do, Stan went to put a comforting hand on Kyle's shoulder. Before he could though, Kyle suddenly ran into the house screaming his for his family. "Mom! Dad! Ike!" Kyle cried while running throughout the house.

While Kyle was searching Stan noticed something on the living room floor. It was a note so Stan picked it up and quickly read it. He then gasped and read the note a few more times trying to take in what it had said. Then when Stan heard Kyle hurrying down the stairs he quickly hid the note behind his back with one hand. Once Kyle came into his view he saw that he had tears in his eyes . "They're not here. How am I going to find them? What if they are dead already?" Kyle half sobbed.

"I have the same problem with my family dude. We can look for them together," said Stan reassuringly.

Kyle took a few steps toward Stan and noticed that he was hiding something behind his back. "Stan, what is behind your back?" Kyle asked after he wiped a tear from his eye.

"N-nothing," Stan quickly said not sure what to say.

Kyle was not convinced so he tried to move behind Stan but Stan also moved to prevent this. "God damn it Stan what are you hiding?" Kyle demanded sound more angry than upset now.

"It's nothing Kyle! Don't worry about it!" Stan shouted back.

When Kyle tried unsuccessfully again to take the note from him he tackled Stan unexpectedly. They both wrestled for the note and tore it in two pieces in the process. Kyle then finally managed to pull Stan's hat tightly over his face and grab the two pieces of paper from him.

As Stan struggled with his hat, Kyle put the two pieces together and quickly read it before Stan could stop him. As soon as he finished he simply dropped the note and began to silently cry. Stan walked up behind him with his hat back in place and said, "I know what you're thinking and I can't let you go. You'll get killed trying to find them and I simply cannot lose you."

Kyle turned around to look at Stan with tear-filled eyes and hugged him tightly while sobbing into Stan's chest. Stan soothingly rubbed Kyle's back and said softly, "Let's go, it's not safe here. We'll find my family and go somewhere safe. Don't worry, I'll protect you."

Kyle calmed down a bit and was no longer sobbing when he whispered, "I love you."

Stan's breath instantly quickened and his heart started to beat like he had just run a marathon. Kyle could hear Stan's heart beat quicken since they were still embraced. Stan decided not to say anything about what Kyle had said since they needed to leave quickly. Stan simply pretended not to hear him and said as they let go of each other, "Come on, we need to leave."

Kyle gave a small sniff and nodded following him out of his destroyed empty home. On the ground they left the note which read:

Dear Jewboy,

Me and Hitler took your family. Don't bother looking for them, you will never find them. Besides you will see them soon enough when I find you. It's only a matter of time.

Sincerely,

Eric Cartman

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