Sheila Brofloski's P.O.V

"GERALD! OH MY GOD! KYLE WHY!" I scream.

What did I do wrong? I noticed that he was quieter than usual but every time I brought it up, he just changed the subject.

I didn't know he was depressed! I didn't know he was suicidal! Oh god, why?

"Kyle please! Don't do it!" I cry out. I don't dare try to stop him. I'm to scared of what he'll do if I get to close.

Kyle's P.O.V

I can't take it anymore! I cant take the awkward silences and the blank stares.

I never though I would do this. I always thought suicide was dumb and irrational.

But I was wrong. I wasn't in this situation back then.

I didn't want to feel numb every second of the day. It was hard just to think, to stay awake. This is my only way out.

Sad isn't it?

I can hear my parents screaming but I don't think they'll come any closer. If they do then I'll pull the trigger.

Geez, now I'm emo, suicidal, AND stupid.

More screams join them and I see Ike.

Ike. Crap I'm leaving him with no one to help him against our parents. No one to be a big brother to him.

A wave of guilt goes over me and I rethink my options.

For a second I consider not pulling the trigger but that easily passes when I get another feeling of the numbness if gotten used to feeling now

Then I hear the one voice that really matters to me. Stan.

Stan's P.O.V

Kyle. My best friend in the world since I can remember. He's about to kill himself. To KILL himself. Over me. Why!?

"KYLE DON"T DO IT! I'M SORRY! BUT PLEASE DON'T!"

He looks at me sadly and says softly "I'm sorry Stan, I cant go on like this. I love you so much. More than you'll ever know, but I cant go on pretending like everything is fine when it isn't. I needed you. But you weren't there. You chose Wendy over me. I cant live like this. I'm sorry Stan. I really am."

"Kyle please! I know I shouldn't have avoided you! I'm the one who should be sorry. Not you. You didn't do anything wrong. I was being a jerk. Please Kyle, don't throw your life away over this. Please!" I cry out between sobs.

"I wanted to say something to you but I didn't know what to say. I regret that! I'M SORRY!" I practically scream.

"YOU!" Sheila Brofloski yells as she jumps on me "You killed my son! YOU. KILLED. MY. SON!!!!"

She's surprisingly strong and her punches will leave bruises.

"SHEILA!" Gerald says as he tries to get her off me.

"stop it mom." kyle says. "It's not Stan's fault."

"Kyle." I say hoarsely "Don't"

"I'm sorry Stan." he says and aims the trigger at his head.

Then I realized what I should of realized all along.

"KYLE I LOVE YOU!" I scream. "I'M SORRY! PLEASE DON'T DO IT! I WAS WRONG! I WAS AFRAID OK! I'M SORRY!"

I was so afraid of what others would think that my mind blocked out the simple fact that I was in love with Kyle. Now its too late. I'm so stupid!

"Don't lie to me Stan." he chokes out, but lowers the gun.

"I'm not lying Kyle." I say sadly "I was just so afraid of what others would do. And what that would do to our friendship and… I'm sorry.

He starts sobbing and puts the gun down.

I run to him "Kyle it's ok. Relax. I'm here. And I'm not leaving."

He smiles softly to me and I know things will be ok.

Because my best friend is in love with me. And I love him too.

Should I make a sequel where there already together? Please review and tell me. Thnx.