So sorry everyone! Now my computer is down, if u can beleive it. Its gonna be for another 2 days at least; thankfully my friend Leah allowed me to use her computer to update this fan fiction, but if their isn't a new addition tommorow or i don't answer reviews please don't be mad. I didn't purposly blow my soundcard. Also note that since she doesn't use firefox there isn't a spell check, so basically their might be spelling mistakes (i'll fix that later) Oh well, u didn't come to read the misery that has been unleashed upon my life; u came to read the misery thats been unleashed upon Kyle's life. So please enjoy!
Kyle sighed and stared at the gray bunker wall through the darkness. Life wasn't going so well for him. The bunker was extremely cold, even under the blanket that Cartman had included in his dungeon. The atmosphere was very stifling, and because of this breathing wasn't at all easy. On top of all this he was extremely hungry; but he knew that to get food Cartman would have to come back, and he didn't want Cartman to come back. If he did, he would mostlikely get raped again. That was the last thing he wanted.
Kyle sighed again. He was also extremely bored. Their wasn't anything in the bunker spare from a sink, toilet, shower and a bed. If it wasn't so fucking small, the bunker would be extremely empty.
Above everything else, Kyle was mostly confused. Cartman had been a dick to him all his life because he was Jewish, so why was he suddenly attracted to him? Or had he always been attracted to him? But if that was true, why had he always been an asshole towards him? It made no sense.
"I wish Stan were here," Kyle said to himself. "Maybe he would have a theory for all this bullshit." At the thought of Stan, tears filled his eyes and began to fall out over his face. He missed him alot already. He wondered if he would ever see him again.
"Not unless Cartman kidnaps him too," Kyle thought bitterly. But he didn't want that too happen. Him being held captive and suffering was bad enough.
The trapdoor opened and closed again suddenly. Kyle shook with fear of being raped again, and quickly positioned himself so that it would look like he was asleep. He could hear the ladder being shook, no doubt Cartman was having a hard time climbing down, the fat piece of shit. Kyle pretended to snore; maybe if Cartman thought he was sleeping who would just leave a tray of food (if he had any) and leave him the hell alone. Or maybe he would be his typical douche-bag self and wake him up. Who knew.
"Sleeping are you Kahl?" Cartman whispered. Kyle then heard banging and a swear word; hopefully the fat fuck had smashed into the wall or stubbed his foot on the ladder. The light then flashed on and he heard more noises.
A few minutes later the light turned off again. Was Cartman leaving? But then he the fat ass spoke again:
"Kyle Kyle Kyle," he whispered. "You are so fucking hot, especially when your sleeping. I am madly in love with you, you have no idea. I'm sorry you have to stay in this bunker for the rest of your natural life, but if released you not only would i go to jail for 30 years, but i would lose you. Someone else would get you, someone like Stan or Kenny or, even worse, some chick. But that wont happen. When you wake up, the two of us are going to have sex. Real sex. Naked together. Under the covers. Side by side. On the bed. Alone." Cartman then jumped onto the bed beside him. He was obviously naked because Kyle could feel his bare skin. Cartman snuggled close to him, so close that Kyle felt like puking. He felt Cartman put his hand down his pants and touch his ass, then his dick.
Oh my god, i am so fucking uncomfortable now, Kyle thought to himself, still pretending to be asleep.
"Goddammit, how long do you sleep for, you filthy jew!" Cartman said, pinching him in the ass.
Well, here goes, Kyle thought. I have to wake up now, and have sex with this faggot. Jesus christ, why me?
"Wh-who's there?" he asked, pretending to have just woken up. Cartman obviously bought it.
"Me Kyle. Let's have sex," Cartman said casually. He didn't waste anytime. After forcing his cloths off and throwing them aside, he layed right on top of Kyle and began to stick his dick onto Kyle's. Kyle, like last time, began to scream bloody murder, even though their wasn't any point. No one could hear any sound that came from the dungeon, spare from Kyle and Cartman.
How long will this last? Kyle wondered. Then he remembered what Cartman had said twenty minutes earlier:
"I'm sorry you have to stay in this bunker for the rest of your natural life."
"I'm sorry you have to stay in this bunker for the rest of your natural life."
Oh man. He was screwed.
There we go! God this windows 2000 sucks ass. Yes, that's what I'm now reduced to. Oh well. I hope this chapter didn't seem too rushed. Also, as for the sex scenes, sorry their wasn't much detail. I'm only 14 so therefore i haven't had any real experience with having sex. Yeah. Anyway, stay tuned. Hopefully my piece of crap will be fixed soon. Have a nice night. Or day. :):):):):)
