So this is it... the end. To everyone (or anyone) who read this thing all the way through, hope you were entertained, or at least distracted from more important things in your lives (I know I was... who cares about first year chemistry?)

Special thanks to Hoppin'OnBalls and especially Jennhaaboo. Your reviews are what kept me from feeling... rather voiceless in a new fandom for me. Love ya both!


Stan groaned as his character died, and could do nothing but glare at his killer. "Goddamnit Wendy; thanks a lot."

"Any time, babe."

They were sitting in the Marsh's living room again, with Kyle, Vicki, Kenny and Butters. It was a typical Friday morning, with the sun streaming through the open windows, and his mother humming to herself in the kitchen. Vicki and Butters had decided not to play, and were egging on Kenny and Kyle respectively instead, as Wendy owned both their asses. Two weeks after all the drama of the hearing, and there was peace.

"Oh my god, she fucking killed me!" Kenny exclaimed as his character died a bloody and painful death. "Bastard!"

Wendy just smirked at him evilly. "It's what you get for saying chicks can't play video games."

"Well, Vicki can't."

"Vicki is one chick."

"No, Vicki is the chick." He grinned, pulling Vicki off the chair she was lazing in, and onto his lap. "The best chick in the universe..."

Kyle rolled his eyes. "If you guys start groping each other, I'm going to barf."

"Fine. I'll grope you instead, Kyle." Vicki replied sweetly, and pounced on the red-head, kissing him soundly and distracting him long enough from the game for Wendy to deliver the death blow.

"Kenny, can you get your horny girlfriend off me?" Kyle complained, pushing Vicki off himself, and flushing the same shade as his hair.

"If she wants to fuck you dude, I've got no control over that."

They all laughed, but Stan saw the look that passed between Kyle and Vicki. It was starting to become less a matter of 'if' and more a matter of 'when'. They had this little something between them. Something that was not the blazing sun of Vicki and Kenny's love, but more like the moonlight—another refection of that same sun, only different. Or something like that anyway.

"Don't worry Kyle, your virtue is safe for another day." Vicki said as solemnly as one could while straddling their friend's lap. Then she bounced off him, and landed on Kenny, pinning him to the carpet. "Besides, I've gotta take care of this pervert first."

Kenny just laughed, and turned to Wendy. "Start taking notes, Wends. Sex is just another drug, and now that Stanny Boy's had a taste, he'll never wanna quit."

"Funny, seeing as I'm the one who did all the tasting." She deadpanned, and they all laughed as Stan felt his face go red, and his pants tighten in the crotch. Yep; it was just a normal Friday afternoon. And he didn't want it any other way.


And just so you guys know... it's not over 'til it's over :) Keep an eye out for something pretty super coming soon.