A/n Ok FanFiction won't let me update my story other wise this would have been up about a week ago 8\

Sorry for the long wait I've just needed some inspiration. 8\

Plus the fact that school has been eating me up D8 But at the moment I'm ill X_X which isn't that bad, ;) gives me time to type this up. 8D

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Kyle lay in his bed that night staring at his ceiling thinking through the events of the day. He didn't feel any kind of sleep taking him anytime soon, so he used his time to consider if Stan was really worth it. Stan used to be a great friend always there when he needed him and always ready to give him advice. But that had been when they were young and before hormones had started to take an impact on their life. Now Stan was self centered and went for the path that gave him a possibility to getting laid. He thought back to Kenny and their discussion earlier. Kenny as a child had always been muffled and a bit secretive, but it's true that he was always there for him, well unless he died of coarse. Older Kenny was more open and wasn't ashamed of who he really is. But I can't be too sure on what he's like as a friend. It's true he and Stan had started to separate from the rest of them. But from what I've experienced Kenny's a better friend than Stan is.

Kyle's bedroom door creaked open, as a flashlight shone in.

"Who's there?" Kyle asked shielding his eyes from the bright light.

"It's just me." Ike's voice came, he heard slow footsteps approach is bed as he sat up, holding his head as the familiar pain throbbed his head.

"What do you want?" Ike sat on the edge of the bed before switching the flashlight off.

"Do you remember this morning?" Ike asked monotonically. Kyle thought back the that morning remembering how Ike had come to him with cuts and bruises on his arms.

"Oh yes, did you go to the counselor like you promised me you would?" Ike looked away.

"Ike?" Ike pulled his legs up onto the bed and curled up.

"Ike, talk to me." Kyle pulled Ike's smaller form into him.

"I didn't go to school today." Ike refused to move his grey eyes away from the carpet.

"What do you mean?"

"I went to the bus stop as normal but I saw Ja- I mean the boys who bully me. They had a bag of something, I got worried and just turned in the opposite direction. I didn't come home until the end of school just in case Mum or Dad were home. I stayed by Stark's pond. I did lots of studying there so I wasn't that bad." Ike tore his eyes from the carpet and looked at Kyle guiltily.

"I just didn't want to get hurt." Tears welled in his eyes.

"If it's causing you this much stress then I will sort it out for you." Kyle sighed stroking the young boy's hair.
"DON'T!" Ike nearly screamed. Pleading with his eyes for Kyle not to do so.

"But, I don't want you to get hurt."
"Please just don't do anything."

"You have to go to school sometime, and I don't want you to be getting hurt. I mean they fucking cut your arms!" Kyle grabbed both Ike's wrists holding them up for view.

"I-I- I just don't know what to do." Ike stammered.

"Bring justice to them, they have actually broken laws never mind school rules. This shouldn't go by unnoticed."

"I just don't know if I'll be able to face them afterwards." Ike glanced down again.

"If it goes to plan they'll be going to juvenile hall." Ike met Kyle's eyes once again and nodded slightly.

"What should I do?" "Tell the principal." "I... ok." Ike gave in. Kyle smiled as Ike's tensed shoulders relaxed.

"Come on now, of to bed." Kyle shoved Ike of his lap softly to get the smaller boy moving.

"Thanks Kyle." Ike whispered before exiting the room.

Hope he actually follows my advice this time.

Kyle went back to trying to sleep, to his surprise he actually felt tired. Taking advantage of this he let his eyes drop and his mind wandered to the land of sleep.

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Next day whilst leaving his house with Ike he saw Kenny and Cartman waiting for him.

"Hey," He smiled at them.

"This was his idea not mine Jew," Cartman grumbled nudging Kenny.

"Didn't think it was fatass." Kyle's comment was met with a grudge before they all started walking.

"Ike, you better go to school today." Kyle whispered to Ike.

"Yeah don't worry I will." Ike reassured before going his separate way to the bus stop.

"So what you going to do about Stan?" Kenny asked.

Kyle shrugged before answering."Just going to treat him like any other student I guess."

"As in?"

"Completely ignore him."

"Won't you find it hard?"

"No, I have done alot of thinking, can't believe it's taken me this long to see what a dick he really is." Kenny laughed at this.

"Don't think like that he may come back around."

"And what reason do I have to just forget about this and be friends with him again?" Kyle snarled.

"Maybe the fact that you two used to be super best friends!"

"Ken, he knocked me out, after I tried to apologize for a stupid fight!"

"Ay you two sound like a pair of girls!" Cartman shouted back.

"Look Kyle all I'm saying is that when he crawls back to you show a little more symphony than what you want to show."

"Or you can man up and make him beg for your friendship." Cartman put in. Kyle smiled at the thought of Stan begging.

"Good idea."

"What lessons d'you guys have?" Cartman asked.

"Uh, Chemistry first thing then Math and after lunch I have English." Kyle replied.

"I think... I have...shit forgot my timetable." Kenny cursed.

"How can you forget your timetable?"

"I've been to class like 4 times this year!"

"You die that much?"

"No most of the time I skip."

"Hey great idea! Come on guys my Mah's out the house." Cartman changed direction.

"Wait, your just going to skip?" Kyle asked shocked. Cartman and Kenny exchanged a mischiviouse glance before pulling Kyle with them.

"No, WE are just going to skip." Cartman snickered.

"But won't we get in trouble?"

"Don't worry about it, school doesn't care enough to do anything about it." Kenny commented.

"I still don't think this is a good idea..." Kyle looked around nervously.

"Dude, it'll be fine! We'll eat pizza play video games maybe get a little drunk," Kenny listed obviously enjoying the plan of the day he had going. Kyle raised an eye brow at him.

"Aren't we a bit young for alcohol?"

"Are you serious? Oh I guess a Jew like you had never gotten drunk before." Cartman teased.

"Well.." Kyle looked away blushing slightly.

"Ok. That's it, we're getting you drunk." Kenny announced pulling Kyle forward.

At Cartman's house they had ordered a pizza switched on the video games and taken some bottles of vodka from Mrs. Cartman's Alcohol cubbard.

"Kyle you have to have some vodka," Kenny encouraged holding the glass up to his nose.

"I'm not even sure if this goes against my religion or not," He mused taking a hold of the glass offered to him.

"Don't be Jewish in my house!" Cartman shouted. Kyle nodded before taking a small sip from the glass. The taste hit his whole mouth in seconds burning slightly, he cringed slightly at the strength of the drink.

"Geh, what's so good about this stuff?" He asked.

"You'll like it more as you drink more," Kenny grinned gulping down a glass. Kyle took another sip.

"Really?" He asked.

Kenny grinned stupidly, "Trust me." Kyle nodded and carried on drinking from the glass.

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A/n Yeaaah that took a very long time to update 8\
Sorry bout that but it's just music exams and school work. Then I'm just too tired to write anything.. 8| But anyways I'll promise (maybe) that it won't take this long to update next chapter! In fact I'll start NOW! 8D

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