I sat on a tree, humming a familiar tune. I looked at the beautiful horizon. I've always loved sunsets with a passion, it makes me feel like not everyone is different; to think that some of these assholes watch the exact same one. I looked up at the sky, clouds everywhere. "It's going to rain soon." I mutter. I shrug and keep staring at the pink, orange, and yellow masterpiece God made right in front of me. This was going to be a long night.
Kyle
"Hell no!" I screamed in fury. "Come on Kyle! Do it for Ana!" Stan pleaded. "She was so fucking scared it broke my heart! You would have started to fucking cry by the look on her face!" "Oh, so she'll magically feel better when she sees a cat in the middle of the forest?" I shouted. "Please Kyle! Just drink it! It's about to rain soon and Ana might get hurt!" He begged. "Do you know who you're talking about? You're talking about Ana! The girl who is tougher than anyone in South Park! And I am Kyle, the weakest dude in South Park and the size of a damn cat!" I mutter. "DUDE IF YOU DON'T FUCKING DRINK THIS I SWEAR I WILL START CRYING RIGHT HERE IN FRONT OF THE DAMN YARD! IT'S YOUR FUCKING SUPER BEST FRIEND THAT'S IN DANGER!" He screeched. I stared at him, and then glared. "Fine give me the damn thing." I snatched it away from him and looked intently at the liquid. "For Ana." I mutter and drank it down.
Ana
I smile as the sun goes down peacefully. Then I hear a noise. Thunder. I get off my branch and walk back to town, but couldn't find the road. 'Oh shit.' I thought to myself. I walked around for a bit but it's getting dark. I sat on a rock. I could sleep on a branch like I did the last time. I agreed on it but froze when I heard a soft noise. "Meow." It said again. I looked down to see a reddish cat staring at me. I held back a squeal and picked it up. It had emerald eyes. I smiled, it reminds me of Kyle. I looked around if it had an owner, and gently set it down on my lap. I scratched it behind the ears and it purred softly. All of a sudden I felt something drip on my head. "What the-" I started but was interrupted by a shitload of water pouring down. "You've got to be fucking kidding me." I growl standing up. I jumped at the lightning bolt striking a tree. It fell towards us and I jumped out of the way. I wiped the stray hair from my face and stood up, the kitten shaking badly. I placed it in my dry undershirt and made my way through, trying to find a cave. I don't know why, but all I had in mind was the kitten, I don't know how, but I felt if I don't take care of this kitten, I'll lose someone I hold dear; and I don't know when, I actually cared so much of something else's safety. I had nothing else on my mind, but this cat.
