Ahh! So many ERRORS in the last chapter. Spelling Errors I mean.. =/ Sorry everyone. This should be a bit more read over.

Oh and thank you soo much for the critique! I squealed. V.v;; Anyways, yes, the reason Himawari knew Eric and Ken were in her house, was because Eric crashed into something as he rolled through the living room, though I didn't put it, I assumed the reader would see it. I apologize, It's not my place to assume anything… Sorry for the slow update, I've been a bit preoccupied with another story. Anyways, on with the story--


Little blonde locks bounced wildly as Kenny and Eric jogged along, darting behind shrubs and trees, a failed attempt not to be spotted. Himawari sighed, propping her elbow on an orange clad back, resting her chin, a bored look slid across her face.

"You don't seriously believe you are going to kill me, correct?" Himawari asked, irritated.

Eric knelt behind a tree, "Kenny, we have to shut it up, or someone will come and rescue it." Cartman's eyes darted around nervously.

"Good idea…?" More of a question than a reply, but nevertheless, he pulled out a small thread of rope from his pocket.

"Good idea?" The Japanese girl asked confused, "No it's not, please don't attempt to kill me, it will only end badly for you." Thoughts of her angry father popped in her mind.

"Yeah whatever." Her classmate stalked around the tall blonde teen and started to wrap the rope around her mouth.

It was a long and annoying walk back to Eric's house, but eventually Himawari found herself sitting on the cold floor of a basement, a picture of a humpback whale held in Eric's hand, "First, we see how it reacts to this whale." He waved it under her nose, fanning it against her face.

Himawari raised an eyebrow, wondering why this lardo was slapping her with a picture of a whale.

A whale? How prejudiced. She thought bitterly, but she glared at the ugly animal, remembering all those horrible history lessons of their tales back in Japan.

"Keeny look! It's getting pissed! Take off the gag." Eric ordered, flailing the picture around now, zooming it up to Himawari's face, and waving it wildly.

Kenny sighed and tugged on the rope, letting it slide off the pale face.

"Uh?" She cocked her head, "F-Fuck you whale?" She tried, wondering if that might encourage the boy to back off.

"Heheheheh!! See I told you Keeny! Jap's hate whales!" He laughed bitterly and tossed the picture aside, "Alright, time to kill it." Eric shifted his weight and stood.

"Okay, so how are we going to kill her?" Kenny turned to his friend.

"Uh…" Cartman patted his pockets, "I'm not sure."

Brown hued eyes rolled, she should have known they didn't have a plan. She stood up gracefully, brushing her skirt off, "Well, I will be seeing you two some other time." She bowed her head and walked up the basement stairs.

"Keeny! Don't let it get away!" Eric cried, but she was already out the door.

"Mom!" He called up to his mother in the kitchen, "Don't let it get out of the house!" He hobbled up the concrete steps, heaving all his body weight at Himawari, whom stood beside Mrs. Cartman. But the girl smoothly stepped away, allowing her classmate to body slam his own mother.

The brunette picked himself off the crumbled woman on the floor, who proceeded to coo, "Oh, poopykins, be careful." Before climbing to her feet and working on the dishes.

"You sneaky Jap!" Eric roared at Himawari as she ran out of his home.

Himawari sprinted down the sidewalk quickly, her shoes weren't built for this kind of running and her feet were beginning to ache. She slowed to a walk, discarding her shoes as she shuffled daintily down the road.

"Goodness." She sighed, adjusting her purple ribbon.

"Keeny!" A terribly familiar voice huffed, "Get it!"

The young Japanese girl turned to see her orange-clad classmate approaching her briskly, "Come on, if I kill you, I'll get ten dollars." He scooped her up and tossed her over one shoulder… again.

"Ten dollars is not much." She informed the blonde.

"To me it's a lot." He grumbled, stalking over to his friend, "Here dude. Let's just hurry up and get this over with-"

The earth shuddered and trembled, trees shook violently, many people, including Eric and Kenny lost their balance and collapsed to the ground. Leaves flittered to the ground, cars were overturned, was the sky falling? Faces turned upward to the heavens, eyes wide.

Kenny rose hastily and bolted, dropping Himawari in the process. "Keeny!" Eric shrieked after him, grabbing the girl as she picked herself up, tossing her over a large shoulder, "You can't just leave it hyah!" He chased after the blonde.

Kenny stopped as he reached the largest intersection in town, liquid blue eyes taking in the horrible sight, cars strewn up and down the street, people crushed into the road, "What is that?" He whistled under his breath, curiously peering around for what caused this mass destruction.

Stan and Kyle were hiding beneath the sewer, waving frantically for their friend to join them, "Kenny! In here!" Their faces poking out from the drain. "Come on, you'll be safe down here!" Stan yelled.

"Yeah! Mr. Hankey's down here too!" Kyle held up the small Christmas… dropping…

"Howdy ho!! He waved excitedly with a warm smile gracing his brown face.

Kenny ran and slid easily into the drain, "Wait, where's Butters?" He suddenly cried, whipping his head around painfully, beginning to clamber back out of the drain.

"He's fine! He's with his parents in an underground vault." Kyle pulled his now relieved friend back into the sewer by the hood.

Eric's gait was much more bouncy than that of Kenny's stride and she was violently banged around as the teen waddled to his friends, she tried to turn, to catch a glimpse at what was causing the nuisance, but to her dismay, her classmate's massive body wouldn't allow any sight-seeing. Of course, by the sound of it, she didn't exactly need to see.

"Guys! Guys! Let me in!" He dropped Himawari at last, and she scrambled away and down the road quickly.

"Dude! No way fatass, you can't fit down here!" Kyle snapped, pushing Cartman's head as the boy attempted to squeeze through the small area.

Himawari dashed down the street, running a lot faster than anyone would have guessed, considering her small physical appearance. She followed the furious uproar, where the screams were most audible, she spun around a corner, she froze, staring at the monster that had killed her mother, and many of her childhood friends.

"Rooooaaaarr!!!!!!!!!!! RAWR!" She gasped, it couldn't be. 10 years later, Godzilla Returns.

His long green tale lashed out, striking a small building behind him, bright neon yellow eyes scanned the streets, searching, they landed upon the little Japanese girl at the end of the road, facing him head on.

"It's Barbara Streisand! She's back! Run for your lives!" Someone shrieked as they darted past Himawari.

"No!" The young Japanese girl cried, "It's Godzilla!"

"Do not be foolish, young child. That is Barbara Streisand. I can see how you are fooled, considering you are Chinese." A man with dark black hair stood beside her, talking around a thick mustache, he pointed a camera at her, he then shifted so the camera was facing himself, "I'm so startled!" Then dashed off.

The young blonde gaped after him, Chinese? Barbara Streisand? Why was everyone in this little town so… strange? Never mind that, why was Godzilla back? He was only supposed to come every 100 years! This was impossible.

Godzilla took a step towards her, lifting back it's humongous head and shrieking out an ear-shattering roar. Someone had grabbed her arm and was dragging her through all the commotion, "Come on Himawari! You can't just stand here!" It was her acquaintance, Wendy Testaburger.

"But it's Godzilla! I think I can stop him!" Himawari just needed to find a pineapple, she pulled against the raven.

"No! It's not Godzilla! It's Barbara Streisand!" Wendy protested, taking the blonde to a dark alley, "We'll be safe from her here!"

"It's Godzilla!" Himawari planted herself firmly in the middle of the street, the center of Godzilla's rage, not allowing Wendy any further.

"Fine, Godzilla Streisand." Wendy tugged a little harder.

"I need a pineapple." Himawari broke free of Wendy's grip and ran into the little grocery store across the road, dodging a flying mailbox to her head.

"Kahl! Let me in you God damn Jew!!" Cartman was now trying to squish himself underneath the sewer, resorting to drastic measures, force.

"No! Get out of here!" Kyle yelled, shoving at Eric's large face.

"Guys! Seriously! Let me down hyah! I am getting pissed now!" He grabbed Stan's arm, slamming himself against the entryway.

"Cartman!" Stan snapped, punching the boy in the face, "You'll just have to find somewhere else to go!"

Eric stopped pulling and sat up, eyes watering, he threw his head back and let out a long merciless wail. Tears streaking down his face, shoulders heaving as he cried.

The three, or four counting the Christmas Turd all rolled their eyes, "Cartman, fuck off!" Kyle snapped.

"Waaahhh!!!!!!!!!!!" He angrily climbed to his feet, "Screw you guys! I'm going home!" He sniffed, wiping his pudgy cheeks, and ran off.

"God, he's such an asswipe." Kyle grumbled, cradling Mr. Hankey.

Eric ran down the road, panting heavily, approximately every twenty-five seconds, he would keel over, gobbling mouthfuls of air greedily, then standing upright and running for a few more seconds.

That's when he saw it. He saw a speck of green from the rooftops of the low buildings, but as it neared… he gasped in terror when the massive head lifted to the sky, shrieking wordlessly. "Barbara Streisand!"


Okay, so I didn't exactly do my research on Godzilla. Well, It wasn't that I was lazy, it's just that. This is MAI story! :O Anyways, yeah..... Well, review pease, you'll make me a very happy Rachael. And the new chapter shall be up soon.