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I opened my eyes, the light burned a bit. The ceiling was white, I heard a beeping noise, my head was throbbing. I looked to the side, there was someone in the bed next to me…wait…I'M IN A HOSPITEL! I shot up, and looking around, what happened? How had a gotten there what was going on!?

" Calm down…" I heard someone say. I look to my left.

Kenny was laying in the bed next to mine. His arm was wrapped up in bandages .

"What happened? " I asked.

"You fell and hit your head trying to get away from my car." he told me. He was smiling at me again…

I wanted to leave…to just walk…no…run out of that hospital…and my prayers were answered. Eric walked in with a girl with brown hair that went down to her shoulder blades, and purple eyes.

"is he gonna be alright? " he muttered quietly to her.

"Yes he should be fine, just make sure he gets some rest, I already called his parents. "

"Thanks Ayame. " he muttered.

I looked up at her.

"Okay, , you can go home. " she told me.

I looked to where Eric was, but he was already gone. It was tough getting outside, a lot of people from school were there. It was like I was a celebrate. I didn't really like all the attention. Lucky for me, the shiny red Lexus pulled in front of me and opened passenger door.

" Get in…" said a husky voice.

I did as I was told and got into the car.

It drove off in a hurry, I didn't even get much of a chance to put my seat belt on. I looked to who was driving, Eric, of course.

"Slow down! " I squeaked.

He gave a small smirk then frowned again.

He did as I commanded, and slowed down for a red light. I looked at him again, his eyes shifted to me, then back to the road.

"Was that your girlfriend? "

H grunted.

"No, she's married , her husband is an old friend mines, his name is Rage. "

"Oh…" Butters mumbled.

I looked up at the other boy.

"Are you okay, Eric? "

No response. He looked up at him again. He gave him a worried look.

"Eric please…I know there's something wr-"

"JUST SHUT UP BUTTERS! " Yelled Eric.

His eyes had those same colors that they had when I first saw Eric again. He looked angrily at the road and gave a small sigh.

"I'm sorry…" he muttered.

I wasn't until then I realized I was crying. He looked at me sadly, his face seemed to be asking for help. I didn't know what to do. I buried my face into my palms and cried.

He pulled the car over and wrapped one of his big arms around my shoulder.

" I'm fine Butters. I've just grown up. "I whipped the tears from my cheeks and leaned on him. I was just so worried. I don' t know why. He was just completely changed. I hated it, he was suffering, and I could tell. I wish I know, I really wish…I really care about Eric, and I… oh God I think I'm in love with Eric Cartman…