Chapter 8! Enjoy because I am HAVING such a hectic Week! Man!

STAN'S REALIZATION:

Stan found himself in a dark room. With the only light shining upon him. He squinted his eyes and put an arm in front of them.

"Where the Hell am I? And why is this light so blinding?" Stan asked himself. He dropped his arm and took a look around, nothing but shadows and darkness greeted him.

"Hello! Anybody here?" He asked but only an echo answered him.

He started to feel lonely and sadden by this. Then he heard a flick of a light behind him. He turned around to see another spotlight with Wendy standing the middle.

"Wendy? What is happening? What is this place?" He asked the female figure.

She looked hurt and asked something inaudible as if she didn't even here Stan's question.

"What?"

"I said, Do you love me or him?" She asked with tears in her eyes that refused to fall.

"What?" Stan eyes widen when he noticed something familiar.

"No, this can't be! This was the last conversation that we had before we broke up for good!" Stan said quietly to himself.

"Stan! Don't you dare change the subject! Do you love me or not!?"

"I told you before I don't really know anymore." Stan turned around to see another version of himself. (I call the the version of Stan, Dream Stan.)

"And that's because you don't! Stan you have to make a decision NOW! Me or Him?!"

"I can't choose between you two!"

"Me or Him?! Stanley, you can't have both!"

"But... but... I.." The dream Stan stuttered.

"Me or Him?" She hissed.

"I-I c-choose..." Dream Stan started to sweat and finally gather courage to say his answer.

"Him"

"Thats what I thought. Stan, we are officially broke up. Forever!" Wendy said as she walked away and disappeared into the darkness. Stan turned around to see snow falling around the Dream Stan.

The Dream Stan sighed, "What do I do now? Who was she talking about anyway? And how did I know who to pick when I don't even remember the other choice?" the Dream Stan asked himself.

Stan looked from the distance. Something in his heart told him the answer but he couldn't figure it out. Well, that is until he saw more of his flashback.

Kyle noticed the crying Dream Stan. He ran over and cheered him up right away in no later than a second. "Kyle..." Stan realized who him was.

"Kyle!" He called but the Dream Stan and Kyle just faded away as he fell into darkness. While he fell he saw Kyle going further and further away. Stan tried to reach for him, but Kyle just kept walking away.

Then a mysterious voice rang out "Its Your Choice Stan. Time is almost up for you. So go, if you want, or let you best-friend grow farther away from you. Its Your Choice!"

The voice disappeared into a maniacal laughter until slowly it fades away.

"What?! Wait! How?!" Stan asked but no reply came he sat in his loneliness as Kyle had faded away when the voice had began to talk. Tears ran down Stan's face as he sat. Everything faded to black.

Stan fluttered his eyes open it was still dark. He felt his cheek, dried salt stream of tears was prominent. He sighed and turned over to face the sleeping Kyle. He smiled before shutting his eyes as he fell into a peaceful slumber.

Cool huh? Or maybe Not? I don't know, Its my writing. Tell me what ya think.