A/N I love this story so far ^w^ I don't own shit people.
Scene 4- Broflovski house
Scene opens up with the Broflovskis and Cartman arriving at their home, which was reinforced to support wheelchair transport.
Cartman:
Ugh.
Gerald:
Remember, Eric. While your mom is away, our home is your home.
Sheila:
You'll stay upstairs in Kyle's room.
Gerald pushes Cartman's wheelchair up the ramp they installed. They enter the house to reveal the stair elevator thing (stair lift? Chair lift? I don't know) on the staircase.
Cartman:
GOD FUCKING DAMN IT!
Kyle:
Cartman, what's wrong?
Cartman:
I'M SICK OF FEELING USELESS! IT'S BEEN ONE DAY, AND I ALREADY FUCKING FEEL WEAK AND FRAIL!
Sheila:
Well...
Gerald:
Until your legs and back heal, you technically are.
Cartman: *throws something*
FUCK!
Kyle:
Aw, come on Cartman. It isn't that bad.
Cartman:
EASY FOR YOU TO SAY ASSHOLE! YOU AREN'T IN A FUCKING WHEELCHAIR!
Kyle:
Hey! I'm grateful for you saving my life, Cartman. But if you don't back off, I will kick your ass.
Sheila:
WOAH! What has gotten into you two?
Cartman: *looking into Kyle's eyes and seeing his pure rage and sighs*
Your mom is right, Kyle. Perhaps we went too far. I'm sorry. I'm just stressed out because; I've never had to be in this situation before.
Kyle:
Me too, I'm sorry Cartman.
-End scene-