A/N: Ok this chapter is in a narrator's POV. Thanks for your reviews btw!

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Cartman, Kenny, Stan, and his girlfriend Wendy (who had insisted on coming along when Stan told her what happened) all began to walk swiftly up the path toward the Broflovski's old house, all carrying shovels, and ignoring the police tape that stated "Do not cross"

The four of them stopped to look up at the torched building.

"I can't believe we are doing this," Stan said. But he marched up the steps toward the front door, leaving his friends to follow after him.

The four walked through the decrepit house as best as they could without breaking their necks.

"Should we look for Kyle first, or his sister?" Kenny asked.

"Let's do the girl first," Wendy suggested. So the four of them went into the kitchen and out the back door, which no longer hung on it's hinges very well.

"Where did it say she was buried?" Cartman asked once they were out in the yard.

"Under the single tree in the backyard," Stan read from the notebook, which he was carrying with him along with his shovel. The four headed over to the tree. The ground underneath it was overgrown with grass, but nevertheless, Stan took his shovel and rammed it deep within the ground. His friends just stood there and watched.

"What? Am i supposed to do this myself? Get your asses over here and help me!" Stan demanded, while still digging deeper and deeper. Wendy, Cartman and Kenny all took their shovels and began to dig.

"How deep did they bury her anyway?" Cartman asked after a while, and just as he said this, his blade hit the top of the box. Everyone froze.

"Holy shit, this is for real," Kenny said under his breath. He and the others scraped up the last bit of dirt and there, in the hole, was the box. Everyone was suddenly fearful.

"Well, what are we waiting for? We dug for this box, we found this box, so now we really should open this box!" Stan said. He lifted it out of the hole and opened it.

The first greeting was a nasty smell. Gagging, Stan shut the lid of the box with only a quick peek, a horrified look on his face.

"What did you see?" Cartman asked, holding his nose.

"Yeah, what was in there? Was it...the girl's body?" Kenny asked.

"It...was...horrible!" Stan choked out, looking ready to cry. "All i saw was bones...and pieces of brown hair and-" he broke off. Wendy walked over to him and put her hand on his shoulder.

"Maybe we should just call the police, and have them look for Kyle," she suggested softly. But Stan shook his head.

"No. I can't do that. I dunno why...but i just can't." Shaking Wendy's hand off, he began walking briskly back to the house. Cartman, Kenny and Wendy followed after him.

"I don't know why your doing this, Stan," Cartman called after him. "I never really liked Kyle myself, but even i don't want to see his dead body laying frozen in a deep freeze." Stan didn't respond.

"Are you trying to torture yourself even more?" Kenny asked him. Again no response. The four trailed through the half burnt house and down the broken steps to the basement, with Stan always in the lead. They only stopped when the freezer came into view.

"There it is," Kenny whispered, as though it were an omen of death.

The deep freeze was unplugged and still bolted shut. In some ways, it looked angry to the four kids, as though it were daring them to try and open it. Nevertheless, Stan was determined to see for himself that his best friend was truly dead.

"How the hell are you going to open it?" Cartman asked him.

"With a hammer!" Stan shot back at him. Ironically, there just happened to be one sitting on a shelf at the other end of the room. Taking it, Stan some how managed to break the nails that were drilled into the freezer. He then tossed the hammer to the side.

Taking a deep breath, he, Stan, Wendy and Cartman all leaned against the freezer, lifted the lid up very slowly, and looked inside...

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A/N: All I'm saying is...to be continued! Mwa hahahah!=:) Also, please review.