Chapter 8:

Stan's POV

12pm

We've been at Kenny house for the past hour where Kenny has been in his room attempting to summon Damien. I sat patiently at Kenny's torn couch while Cartman bitches around Kenny's kitchen.

"There's literally nothing to eat here! Kenny's house is so ghetto." Cartman said as he opened another cabinet, revealing a bag of unopened Cheesy Poofs.

"Ha! Found it!" As Cartman announced that he found food. Butters nagged at Cartman as he did, "Y-you really shouldn't be taking food from Kenny like that." I could hear Damien's voice booming at Kenny's room.

"Who dares summon the son of the fallen angel, Bringer of - Oh hey Kenny. What's up?" I barged into Kenny's room without hesitation and had Cartman and Butters following me.

As we barged into Kenny's room, Damien caught sight of us and held up his hands and froze us.

"Kenny?!" I shouted. "What the fuck?!" Kenny turned to look over at us, then Damien before asking him to unfreeze us. After Damien unfroze us, Both me, Butters and Cartman fell to the floor after regaining control of our body. Kenny then offered both his hands and pulled me up, then offering the same thing to Cartman then Butters.

"Don't ever barge in on us next time. You're lucky i'm here, if not consequences would be more dire then this." Kenny said fiercely.

"Enough of this. What's your purpose of calling me here Kenny?" Damien asked impatiently, anger slowly creeping into him.

"Look.." I began.

"Silence! I wasn't talking to you puny mortal." Damien shouted at me. I immediately shut my mouth in fear.

"We're here because Stan's.. Uh.." He looked over to me and gave me a look that showed confusion and hesitation.

"Boyfriend." I spoke up bravely.

Kenny nodded and turned back to Damien. "His boyfriend got kidnapped by Trent Boyett and we were wondering if we could get some of assistance from you." Kenny finished.

Damien thought about this for a minute before shaking his head and speaking up. "Kenny.. You know my dad forbids me to interfere with human issues, if not i'll get punished severely." Fuck! Did i make the wrong choice coming to Damien? "However.." Damien spoke up again, "I could help you guys indirectly." This caused me to jerk my attention back to Damien and paid close attention. "There are two different options for you guys to choose from. One would be i unlock one of your "dark side", or so my dad says. The dark side allows your darkest, evilest, meanest side to take over you and grant you some of my powers. However, it could remain this way permanently and you might fail to revert back to your original self. However, A strong sense of love and care could break the dark side. I don't understand why my dad still allows them to change back using that method though."

"Isn't that still considered as helping?" I asked.

Damien only smirked and replied, "He's satan, he just doesn't want me getting involved. He still wants to see all hell break loose."

"What's the second option then, Devil." Cartman said as he ate some more cheesy poofs.

His smile turned into a frown as he looked down and spoke up. "The other option would be that i possess your body and help you guys out. Of course, by possessing your body grants you all the power that i have. But after leaving your body, the amount of dark powers might overtake your body and soul."

He looked up and gave us a stare. "Well, what's it going to be?" I spoke up immediately, "Option one. Do it on me." Damien nodded immediately and signalled both Cartman and Kenny to leave the room. Kenny looked at me encouragingly before patting me on the back. Cartman merely rolled his eyes and whispered a "Stay with us hippie." Butters came next to me and bugged me. "Don't leave us or Kyle okay?" Both of them left the room afterwards.

"Now Stan." I redirected my attention back to Damien. "Doing this is extremely dangerous, are you sure you want to proceed?" I nodded my head. "If that's what it takes to save Kyle, I'll do anything for him. I promised him."

"Your love touches me mortal. I'll proceed with the ritual right now. Do your best to keep calm." With that said, Damien held two fingers to my forehead and began chanting some other language that i couldn't understand, once Damien began the ritual, i began to feel a headache seeping into me, and when Damien's chanting got louder and quicker, My entire body began to burn up.

"Ughhh. Ahhh" i moaned. "Keep calm Stan. We're almost at the end. You'll get through this, for Kyle"

Damien said encouragingly. With that said, Damien began shouting and recited the words faster. I shouted in pain and fainted.

Kenny's POV

Goddammit, i can't stand Stan shouting in pain in my room. I had wanted to barge in to check what's wrong a few times, but Cartman had stopped me with a hand to my chest and shook his head. Cartman and i always had a closer relationship then the four of us. True, when i announced i was with Butters, he ripped on me for being poor and a fag, but knowing Cartman for so long, i knew he was happy that i finally found someone that wasn't just a fuck-and-go. Soon after, Damien walked out of the room soon after with a fainted Stan in his arms.

"It's done." Damien said bluntly. And he threw him on the couch. "Guys.." He began. "When he wakes up, you might notice a slight attitude change and being more aggressive. You have to try and let Stan control himself if possible. Assure him that you're his friends and not his enemies. Got it? As for what powers i gave him, it's up to you guys to find out. If not." He grinned. "You could always ask that angel of yours to convince him" He pointed at Butters. I growled and stepped protectively infront of Butters. "Leave him out of this." Damien laughed softly. "You've change abit. The main thing is to get Stan under control and calm him down alright?" Me and Cartman merely nodded.

"Well then, my work here is done."

With that said, Damien began fading away from sight until he was gone. Sighing, i sat beside Stan and switched on the tv while waiting for Stan to wake up. Cartman also sighed and moved to my bedroom, getting some sleep or maybe to jerk off. Who knows? But he has full authority to enter my room as he pleases.

I held Butters close to my shoulders as we watched Terrance and Phillip. After a while, both of us must have fallen asleep as when i woke up, it was around 1 and Cartman was already arguing with Stan.

"Will you listen to us hippie?! We're your friends! Not your enemies!"

Stan merely growled deeply and replied, "Then why are you always ripping on me and Kyle huh?!" Said Stan jabbed his finger onto Cartman's chest. "You claim as one of my friends, but you never did anything for either of us!"

"Bullshit! I saved Kyle four times now!"

"Name them you fat fuck!"

"Let's see hya. The first time was when you and Kyle were so engrossed in the fucking Planetarium and i saved both of you! The second time was when Kyle had to have a kidney transplant and you guys took it from me! Which has to count as me saving his life! The third time i saved Kyle was when he got strangled by Manbearpig and i brought him back to life! The fourth and last time i saved him was during the smug storm. I had travelled to fucking San Francisco to save his entire family! I even kept Butters from saying all of this to Kyle!" Cartman spat all of it out angrily. Stan must have realised Cartman really wasn't his enemy at this point because he has calmed down at this point. At this point i yawned loudly to get both their attention before shouting over to them. "Not even Kyle and Cartman fights like that! Just for your info." and stretched myself before getting up to meet Stan and Cartman. I think only Stan heard me though.

"Hey Kenny, you've woken up." Stan stated nicely. I rose my eyebrows at this statement. What the fuck just happened? A moment ago, Stan looked as though he could kill Cartman over and over again, and when i approached him, he seemed to be fine. I shrugged it off and stretched again and looked at the clock again. 1:15

"Do you guys want to get something before we meet Trent? Fatass ate my only last source of food."

"We could go to raisins?" Asked Cartman.

"Well.. We could go to raisins. I mean, You being the fatass will agree regardless of the place as long it has food, but me, Butters and Stan are gay. We won't feel comfortable there. Would they even be open at this hour?"

Cartman mumbled something that i couldn't hear.

"What was that?" I asked.

"I said, they have day and night shifts, Kenneh. You wouldn't know cause you're poor."

I rose my eyebrows at this. "But you would know, that's why you became the fatass you are today."

"Ay!"

"Can it you two. Let's just grab some fucking food and go alright?" Stan interrupted. We both decided to shut our mouths and left for raisins.

Soon, we arrived at raisins. Nothing seemed to changed, girls whoring themselves for more money like i used to do. "Hi, the four of you?" A girl greeted us when we walked in. "Great, just follow me and we'll get you seated." Soon after we seated and placed our orders.

"Okay, um, we're gonna get the zingy tangy wings, and mozzarella tasty Tarts and uh, OH, and the bite-size pizzazzas, and a pitcher of lemonade." Cartman ordered the moment he sat down. "Oh and don't forget the fun fries! Two large packets of them!"

I looked at Cartman in shock. "Dude how the fuck are you going to finish the entire food?" I asked.

"I didn't say i was eating alone did i?" He retorted. I smiled and looked down at my phone while waiting for the order. But with the tremendous amount of girls working here, our order should arrive fairly soon anyway.

"Order of zingy tangy wings, mozzarella tasty tarts, bite size pizzazzas, a pitcher of lemonade and two large fun fries right here!" A girl brought the whole order and placed it down on a tray. "Enjoy your meals!" She said as she walked off.

"You know," i began as i munched on a fry, "the girls don't seem like such a big whore anymore." Stan and Cartman nodded in agreement as i stated it. I looked over to Butters, who was staring at particular girl. "B-butters?" I stuttered out in confusion and slight jealousy.

"W-wuh huh?" He snapped out of his trance and turned to look at me. I rose my eyebrows at him, "Who was that?" He sighed and looked down at his phone, even if it's not even turned on.

"Butters, look at me." He looked up shyly and gave a weak but slightly afraid smile. "Who was that?" I tried again softly.

He sighed and kept quiet for a while.

"Lexus. I really liked her before. And i'm just wondering how did i like her to the point where i cried on a sidewalk like a.. Pussy. Don't get me wrong Ken. I enjoy being with you, i made no regrets being with you. It's just.." He sighed and stood up and walked in the direction of the bathroom. I stood up, ran towards him and grabbed his arm which stopped his trip.

"Butters, i can't know what you're thinking every single time of everyday of every year. But i do know right now that you're afraid of me being jealous and going ape-shit on this restaurant. I assure you, i won't go crazy. At all." I leaned in and gave him a passionate kiss.

"Aw.. That's adorable." I turned my head over to look at who just spoke up.

Lexus.

"Hey lexus." Butters began. Silence lingered for a moment before Butters spoke up again. "K-ken, i really had to go to the bathroom, and i really have to go right now." With that, he scurried off quicker then a mice could.

Control yourself Kenny. I told myself. I promised Butters that i wouldn't go ape-shit on this restaurant

"Is there any reason for interrupting us?" I spoke harshly.

"N-no.. I just.. Wanted to speak with Butters." She said back weakly.

"Whatever you have to tell Butters, you can just tell his boyfriend right here."

"Fine. Tell him i'm sorry for not being aware of his feelings back when he tried to date me." My eye twitched slightly when she said 'date me.'

"I'm really sorry Kenny.. I didn't mean to interrupt you.. But i had to talk to him."

"Well you just told me. I'll tell him later." I ended harshly and began walking back to our table.

"Oh it's that bitch that made Butters so miserable." Stan began as i walked back.

"Yeah. I know. She wanted to apologise for breaking Butters' heart." I shook my head and grunted. "How dare that bitch apologise for breaking his heart. I bet she doesn't even know it until recently."

"H-hey fellas. I'm back." Butters said shyly as he walked back to the table. I hugged him immediately.

"What took you so long buttercup?"

"W-wuh, i just needed to stay inside and.. Pee?"

I nodded and decided not to press forward. I continued munching at the food Cartman ordered. No one said a single word after Butters came back. Everyone was worried for Kyle. I could tell. Especially Stan.

Stan had really no appetite to eat after Kyle's predicament*.

"S-stan, you really should have some food in your stomach." Butters said, attempting to convince Stan to eat.

"I really got no appetite to eat Butters. Just leave me the fuck alone." Butters was clearly taken aback by Stan's wording and opened his mouth in another attempt to convince him. Before he could get a single word out though, i placed my hand on his shoulder and shook my head. He got it and immediately kept quiet.

Soon after, we finished our food and prepared to leave. Surprisingly, Cartman paid for all the food, which doesn't seem like him at all. I unlocked my phone and checked the time.

1:55

Just in time.

We began making our way to the park where the supposed meeting was supposed to take place. Upon reaching the park, i grabbed onto Butters' hand closely and held it tightly. Nothing will hurt him if i could help it. We started venturing into the park, hoping to find Trent and Kyle. After a few minutes of hopeless searching, we decided to sit on a bench to rest for a while. It was then a voice boomed behind us.

"I see you guys got my message." It spoke clearly.

We shot up from our seats immediately and turned behind, only to find darkness in the trees.

"Where the fuck are you!" Stan shouted out.

"Right here." Another voice said behind us. We immediately turned around and found Trent leaning against a tree and a fully caped person wearing a mask, concealing his face and another hair, if any.

"You have exactly ten seconds to tell me where's Kyle before i run over to you and rip your balls off and feed them to you!" Stan growled.

Trent chuckled. "Kyle? Why, he may be behind you. Deep down under Stark's Pond. Maybe hanging on the trees in the park. Or perhaps.. Under the ground?" Trent laughed evilly after that.

Just then, I swore i saw Stan's eyes turn red with fury before Trent spoke up again.

"I would recommend not trying anything funny. You wouldn't know who or what is waiting in these woods." After that, Trent whispered to the masked figure and it seemed to nod at it's command. Before beginning to advance towards me, Cartman and Butters slowly but menacingly. Stan growled and stepped protectively in front of all of us, preparing to fight off the masked figure. Just then, It took off the cape and the mask and threw it to the floor.

...

Silence held the air as we stared at the once masked figure.

"K-kyle? What.. Are you doing?" Stan choked out. Kyle didn't respond and only stared at us emotionlessly.

"Kyle! Answer me! Why are you helping him!" He pointed to Trent who only gave a wide smirk.

"You.. You did this to Kyle." Stan said as he realised what happened. He began advancing swiftly towards Trent before getting hit with a uppercut by Kyle, which sends him flying back to us.

"Fools, you can't stop me or him. Or any of us!" As he said that, a ton of ginger kids emerged from their hiding spots in the woods. We were completely surrounded.

"No.." Cartman said. "We can't lose to a fucking jew and gingers!"

"Give it up Cartman.." I said, "We lost. That's nothing we can do."

As Kyle and the ginger kids advanced towards us, we had already given up any chance of winning this and already surrendered. But before they could reach us, A bright red and pink light appeared in between us and the ginger kids. We took a while to adjust to the light and when we finally did, we saw who had appeared to help us.

Damien.

"W-who are you?" I could hear Trent ask, attempting to be brave but i could hear the fear in this voice.

Damien merely chuckled and said softly enough for him to hear.

"Why, i'm the son of the fallen angel. And you picked a really bad day to be fucking around with these people."

Stan awoke from the uppercut gave him and immediately stood up. However, i noticed a slight change in his appearance. His nails grew into sharp claws and his face was with.. Fur?

Damien floated down and we stood back to back. Raising our fists, preparing to fight.

"What's the plan McCormick?" Damien asked.

"One, We beat the crap out of these ginger. Two? We beat the crap out of Trent. Three? We save Kyle from these assholes."

"Good plan."

Cartman stood back to back with Butters while I stood back to back with Damien.

"How long have you last fought Damien?" I ask, curious.

He shrugged, "A few thousand years ago i supposed."

"Good job Damien." I said sarcastically.

"Fuck you." Damien retorted.

With that, The army of gingers advanced at us.

AN: So they finally reached Kyle and yeah.. That happens. Anyway, I'm back from the hospital (So glad too, I hate hospitals so much.) So anyway, The part where Kyle gets controlled kinda came from resident evil 5. Picked up that game recently and playing it with my boyfriend alot.
(Also, Jill's a bitch to get through. Holy fuck. So much screaming and pulling on her chest thing.)