Hey everyone welcome back! I hope you didn't think that I made Stan too wimpy in the last chapter. I was just wanted to make it a little emotional.
IMPORTANT NOTE I can't decide whether or not I should make a Stan and Kyle slash fic. Because of this I made a poll on my profile page asking the same question. Could you please vote yes or no to help me make my decision? Thank you.
Chapter 11
Bad News
Stan kept his promise to Kyle and headed back towards town to give the bad news to everyone. Kyle also kept his word and stayed by his side. They headed for Kyle's house first hoping that his parents were there. The blizzard had completely stopped now so that it was barely even snowing.
When they reached the front porch Kyle said. "Now remember what be planned. Just try to lightly tell my parents so they handle it better. Also don't tell anyone you can hear me, I don't want them thinking you're crazy".
"You don't have worry about that Kyle. The last thing I want is my parents taking me to a mental institute tied up in a straightjacket," Stan replied.
Stan then knocked on the door heard footsteps on the other side. Kyle's mom answered the door, she had a tear stained face and her eyes were red and puffy. "Oh hello Stan," she managed to say.
"Hello Mrs. Broflovski can I come in?" Stan asked.
"Certainly Stan," said Sheila and she stepped aside so Stan could enter. Kyle followed Stan and stood behind him as Stan looked sadly up at Kyle's mom. She shut the door behind them and stared worryingly at Stan.
"Mrs. Brovflovski did you or the police find any sign of Kyle?" Stan asked quietly.
Sheila shook her head. "No and the police say that he could only survive a few days if that out in this weather," tears started to fall down her face while Stan tried really hard to stay calm.
"Well there is something I need to tell you and I think that your husband should hear this too," Stan said.
"Gerald come in here!" Sheila called.
Stan heard someone hang up a phone which he assumed was Kyle's dad just finishing talking to the police. A moment later Gerald walked into the room from the kitchen. He looked very drained like he hadn't slept in a week.
"Hello Stan," said Gerald.
Stan sighed as they both looked at him waiting.
"I need to tell you two some bad news," Stan said and saw the worried expressions on their faces.
Stan stopped talking and looked down at his feet. "You're doing great Stan just keep going," Kyle coaxed.
Stan continued to look at the ground when he continued. "Kyle's not coming home".
"W-what do you mean Stan?" Gerald asked fearing the answer.
Stan couldn't take it anymore so tears started to form in his eyes. "I mean that Kyle's dead!"
"No!" Sheila shouted and started to sob on her husband's shoulder. Gerald didn't break down just yet. "Are you sure?"
Stan sadly nodded. "Think about Mr. Brovflovski, Kyle been missing since Friday and we all know that he wouldn't just run away".
"But how do you know he's dead?" Gerald asked tears also appearing in his eyes.
"I just know okay! He's gone and he's not coming back!" Stan yelled.
"Oh God" Gerald whispered and started to sob along with his wife.
Kyle went over to his parents and hugged them despite that fact that they were completely oblivious to his presence. "I love you Mom and Dad," Kyle whispered trying his best not to cry.
"Stan tell them I love them," he said turning to his friend.
"Mr. and Mrs. Brovflovski you know that Kyle loved you right?" said Stan.
Kyle's parents looked at him for a moment and nodded then continued to cry. Wanting to leave them alone Stan then headed for the door to leave. Not wanting to see his parents grieving anymore Kyle followed Stan out the door.
When they got outside they saw Butters and Cartman walking towards them. "Stan dude where the hell have you been?" Cartman asked.
"I was looking for Kyle fatass. But it doesn't matter now because Kyle's dead!" Stan yelled at him.
Butters and Cartman both looked surprise as they watched Stan walked away from them.
Aww that was sad but please don't stop reading. This story is definitely not done.