I woke up to hear the sound of Stan softly snoring, I giggled and cuddled up to him, last night was the best night of my life, Stan making sweet passionate love to me was amazing, yeah it hurt at first but then it turned amazing. I love Stan with all my heart and I hope that we can stay together forever in Denver…

*Ike's POV*

I woke up early like I always do. It was 6am and the first thing I thought about was Kyle, I wanted to know if he was okay. Yeah, sometimes he may be a dick to me but he's still my brother, even though we're not related by blood.

So I decided to go see Kyle as I heard the shouting last night, I knew that him and Stan were gay with each over, I've always known!

I tried to open his door but it was locked, which didn't surprise me as its nearly always locked, so I knocked on his door, and he still didn't answer, I first assumed that he'd be asleep but then I remembered that Kyle was always up before me, so then I started to be concerned, I tried to phone him but it went straight to voicemail.

That's when I decided that I should go to Mom and Dad.

I went into their room, "Mom? Dad? Kyle isn't answering me and his door is locked."

Mom got straight out of bed and started hammering on his door, "KYLE BROFLOVSKI! YOU UNLOCK THIS DOOR THIS INSTANT!" however there was still no answer so Mom decided to kick the door in. When we all got in Kyle's room we noticed he was gone!

"WHAT WHAT WHAT?" Mom screeched, "HOW?"

I pointed to his open bedroom window.

"Do you know anything about this Ike?" Dad asked me, looking really worried.

I just shook my head.

Mom on the other hand was going mental, muttering homophobic things under her breath, I wanted to say something to her, like tell her to shut up but I was too scared.

"I'm calling the police!" Dad announced.

"Why?" I asked.

"Well he's run away, and I'm guessing he's with Stan, I'll phone Randy now…"

When Dad got off the phone to Stan's dad he told me that Stan was missing too. I knew that they were together, then Dad called the police, during all this time Mom was sat on her bed looking through photo albums and taking every picture of Kyle out of them…

A/N: Ike's part was fun to write :)

He is 9 in this if you were wondering ;D