I don't own South Park. Trey and Matt Parker do. I just hope those are the right names!


"Your really going to go to school and leave me here?" Kenny asked Kyle.

Kyle was transporting all the books on his desk into his backpack. Once he was done he zipped it up, swung it over his shoulder and turned to smile at the ghost boy, sitting on his bed.

"Can I come with you to school?" Kenny asked gliding over to Kyle.

Kyle had to watch cause it was so hard to believe that as a ghost, Kenny was incredibly graceful looking the way he would move all around.

"Um, I don't know. I mean you are kinda dead."

"So?" he smiled and floated around Kyle to wrap his arms around him.

How was Kyle suppose to explain that Kenny couldn't come? But then again, even as a ghost he had all the right to continue learning... or play horrible pranks on the other students.

"Kenny?" he had a feeling that's exactly what Kenny was going to do?

"Yes?" he sang.

"What do you plan on doing exactly at school?"

"Why Kyle what ever do you mean?" He floated over to hang above Kyle and look down at the all knowing boy.

Kyle could only frown. If Kenny came to school, there was a slight chance he wasn't going to learn anything. "Oh, you know exactly what I mean! Who do you plan on terrorizing?"

"Kyle! Who are you talking to?" His mother screamed from down stairs.

He looked to the door and shouted that he was simply talking to himself. Hell he didn't even realize he had been shouting.

"Well alright. You better hurry the bus is on it's way."

Kyle nodded and made his way over to the door only to have Kenny appear in front of him. "Oh please, please, please!" he begged.

Kenny tried his best to give him those puppy dog eyes, but Kyle was never one to fall for them. So instead of wasting anymore breath on the boy, he walked through him. Chills ran through his entire body, but he ignored them and continued to make his way out of the room and into the hall.

Surprisingly Kenny didn't follow Kyle down the stairs. Only when he opened the door to exit his house did he see Kenny, on his knees, hands folding and looking up at him. Instead of begging he let out a few whimpers, which were actually signs of begging. Shutting the door Kyle walked around the ghost and down the driveway.

"Kyle! Come on! Have a heart!" Kenny shouted.

"I know your plans. Your not coming." He made sure to make it sound like it was final.

"Can I at least hold your hand to the bus stop?"

Now that made him stop. He couldn't help but think that was the cutest thing he's ever heard and really how could he say no to that? Plus it was the bus stop only. There was nothing for him to worry about. Right?

"You hesitated! That means yes!" Kenny suddenly appeared at his side. Looking down Kyle watched as Kenny forced Kyle to lace fingers with his. "Shall we?" Kenny asked flashing one of his best smiles.

Kyle only nodded and began walking with Kenny at his side. And of course he had to admit, it was nice. How could Kyle not have known that being with Kenny was like this? No, better yet whey couldn't he just say yes when Kenny was alive? But who cares. Kenny always comes back. And when he does, Kyle plans on being there, and loving Kenny for real.

Looking down at the ground he couldn't help but blush at the thought. He was going to love Kenny? He was admitting to himself that he was falling in love with the ghost. The thought alone made a smile creep up on his lips. Today was definitely going to be a good day.

"Khyle! You little Jew bitch!"

And just like that, the good day was ruined.

"What they hell are you doing?" Cartmans voice screamed from the bus stop.

Kyle started at him confused to see Stan was giving his the same expression. Looking over to his side, he saw Kenny wasn't there. And he had his arm out like he was holding someone hand.

Definitely a sign that said, 'Hey! This kid is weird!'

Blushing he moved it up and down. "Nothing!" he yelled putting on a nervous smile. "I uh, hit it really hard this morning while getting ready, and it feels better when it's not loose against my side."

They both just raised an eyebrow. Kyle had to wonder if they were going to question his sudden act of occ.

But to his relief Stan muttered an 'ouch dude', and they both continued to look out for the bus.

Kyle sighed in relief and quickly glanced around looking for and sign of Kenny. And to his disappointment there wasn't any.

'Oh well. Maybe he went back to my house.' Kyle thought solemnly. The sudden regret of telling him he couldn't go to school hit him, and he wished he would have just said okay.

"So dude," Stan nudged Kyle's arm. "Wanna hang today? We can play guitar hero, or just chill." Stan suggested smiling.

Normally Kyle would have said yes. But since he was, 'sorta' dating a ghost who was haunting his house... or bedroom, he'd rather go home. Specially since poor Kenny was going to be alone for six hours.

"Sorry. I'm just going to go home and do some homework." Kyle gave him a small smile.

Stan frowned and looked down the street where the bus had come into view. "You know, you can't be depressed over Kenny's death forever." that comment was a little unexpected. "Your going to become sick if you keep staying like this."

The bus pulled up in front of them. Cartman was the first to get. Mainly to grab any seat that wasn't next to Wendy.

See just last year Stan and Wendy had broken up for the last time. It had been official that they weren't going to see each other anymore. Mainly because Stan just had enough of it. But what was the shocking part of the event was Wendy went right to Cartman. And unlike Stan and Wendy Cartman can actually keep Wendy without her think of breaking up with him.

Once Kyle stepped foot on the bus he saw Wendy had evacuated her original seat to go and sit with Cartman. Stan took that seat and Kyle filed in with him.

"Hey you sure you don't want to hang out at my house?" Stan repeated his question.

Again, he really didn't want to leave Kenny at his house all alone. But thinking from Stan's point of view, they haven't hung out a day since Kenny's death. Which was a new record for them. Normally they would separate for a day only.

"Sorry but I really just wanna go home after school."

"Yeah, whatever man." He grumbled and slouched down in his seat.

Of course Kyle felt bad. All he's done for the last few weeks was blow Stan off.

"Hey how about you come to my house instead?"

"Really?" Stan asked looking over at him with a raised eyebrow.

'Wow has it really been that long?' Kyle thought. "Yeah. I got my Xbox fixed. Plus I have something to I want to show you." he added the last part by mistake.

But now he had Stan's full attention. "Oh really? What?"

"I'll show you when you come over."


"LE GASP"! What does Kyle want to show Stan? Gee I wonder? Note my sarcasm.