"Where we left off:
Everyone's attention went to the back of the room where a blonde boy stood. He had bright blue eyes and a blue sweater. When he walked down the isle and sat next to me I knew instantly who it was, Cartman's ex-lover…Leopold "Butters" Stotch.

***

"Well, Howdy guys." Butters greeted. Cartman and I looked over at Butters and waved. "It sure has been a long time since we last seen each other."

We nodded.

"Damn it Butters, what the hell are you doing here?" Cartman asked.

"I applied for this college," he said. I realized my jaw was open and I closed it. "Same as you guys,"

My eye lid twitched and I stood and left the class. No one called out for me 'cause it was much of a shock for them as it was for me.

I walked towards the men's' restroom but I ran into Stan half way. His arm wrapped around Wendy's waist. "Hey Stan," I greeted.

"Hey," he said back. Wendy only waved. "What's wrong?" he asked me.

"Nothing," I said, in a rushing voice. He let go of Wendy and ran his thumb across my cheek.

I hadn't realized it before that tears were running down my face.

I stepped away from Stan and covered my face with my arm. I gritted my teeth together, and then I forced a smile upon my face. "Um, well, I have to go now. Nice seeing you two again. Bye Stan and Wendy," I said running out of the building.

'The hell? Why was I crying? Nothing happened between Butters and Cartman.' I thought. 'At least, nothing has happened for over six years...I think,'

I ran towards my dorm and I shut the door and locked it. I didn't want any interference from anyone. Not now...not for a while.

I curled into a ball in a corner of the dorm. 'I'm really stupid for just leaving.' I thought. 'I should have just stayed...oh well...what's done is done.'

***

Knock...knock...knock...

I looked up noticed someone had been knocking on my door for a while. I stood and headed for the door. I thought twice before opening the door, but ended up opening the door.

"Cartman," I said quietly.

Cartman looked pissed. "What the fuck is wrong with you, Kahl,?" he yelled, stepping into the room and shutting the door behind him. "You just left with out saying anything,"

I looked down. "I don't know why I left," I said.

Cartman grabbed my shoulders. "Was it Butters?" he asked. I stayed silent. "Nothing has happened between me and Butters for a long time, Kahl,"

I pushed him away from me. "I know that, Cartman," I said. "why do you think that being near Butters would make me leave?" I asked.

"Because the look on your face when you saw him," he said. "It was as if you had seen a ghost or something,"

"Well, it was just Butters." I said. "Why are you even here?" I asked.

"I snuck out of class to come and find you." he informed me. "Stan told me where I might find you."

I didn't know what else to say. I just wanted to get away...get out...leave Cartman...

I walked around Cartman and left the dorm room. I walked off campus and headed for the one place I could find silence...South Park cemetery.

The grave stone read:

Kenny McCormick
died 2010

I looked down and thought of nothing but the stupid way I had reacted in front of Cartman. I bet he thought I acted pretty dumb.

I sat in front of Kenny's grave until it was really dark out. Then I heard footsteps behind me. I felt a chill run up my spine and I slowly turned. A dark figure stood behind me and I began to shiver. "H-hello," I forced out.

"Kyle, what are you doing out here?" the figure asked. The voice sounded familiar...then I knew who it was.

"Kenny?"