Chapter 11
3rd Person Kyle's POV
"Eric.." Kyle said as he slumped to the ground. Stan, Kenny and Butters finally made it to the front of the crowd, Stan gasped loudly at what he saw.
Butters buried his head into Kenny's chest and tried desperately not to sob at the unsightly scene.
"He was already like this when we finished our lunch. We were finding you when we saw.. Cartman." Kyle looked back to Kenny with tears slowly coming out, Kenny avoided direct eye contact with him and looked down at Butters instead.
Kyle held out two fingers and shakily put it under Cartman's nose. No signs of breathing could be felt.
"No.." Kyle began to shake. "No.." Kyle began to shake even harder. "Y-You promised you'd watch over me until i was comfortable with everyone!" Kyle began to sob. An orange glow began to linger around Kyle's entire body. "I-I thought you said i could be with you until i was comfortable."
The orange glow began to shine brighter, only Stan and Kenny however, seems to notice the glow emitting from Kyle. Stan walked over to where Kyle was and placed a hand on his shoulders.
"Come on. Let's call the hospital and inform them of Cartman. There's nothing else we can do right now." Kyle shook his head and muttered something.
"What was that?" Stan asked.
Kyle turned around, and Stan was shocked. Kyle's pupils were silt now, similar to a cat.
"I'm not fucking leaving him behind!" An orb of blue energy swirled in his left hand and Kyle pushed it to Stan's chest. The sudden energy from Kyle knocked Stan all the way back. The crowd began screaming and running away from Kyle, who paid no attention.
"Ugh! What the fuck?" Stan said as he stumbled to a stop. Kenny came running to Stan, lifting him up on his feet.
"Trust me on this Stan, it's still Kyle. And Cartman will be fine too, i'll ask Damien to explain to us later." Stan merely nodded and proceeded walking back to Kyle, who was currently doing some hand gestures. Kyle's hands began to glow green as he applied a same amount of force on each wound, patching up any wounds and removing stains of blood.
Cartman began coughing after being treated, Kyle took notice of this and placed his hands on his chest.
No good. Kyle thought, His entire ribcage has been smashed. What can i do..
Kyle's head begin searching for ways to help Cartman, analyzing each possible different situations and outcomes possible.
I have no choice.. Damien told me to never do this unless they're really hurt but.. Kyle glanced at Cartman. No matter, i'll do this for him. Kyle began doing more hand gestures and his hand glowed greener.
"Healing technique : Body regeneration spell!" Kyle slammed both his fists into Cartman's chest. This caused both Kyle and Cartman to cough up blood instantly.
This spell uses too much body energy.. I have to revive Cartman before i run out.
Kyle lifted up his hands and redid the hand gestures, glowing green again and slamming it down on Cartman's chest.
"Augh!" Cartman said as he spat out more blood. Kyle too spat out blood.
Cartman's eyes twitched and opened ever so slightly.
"K-Kyle..?" Cartman choked out weakly.
Kyle smiled, relieved that Cartman was fine now.
"Eric.. You're.." Kyle stopped halfway as a stinging pain appeared in his heart, causing him to spit out more blood before collapsing on Cartman's body.
Cartman sat up immediately and winced in pain.
"K-Kyle? Kyle?! Wake up! Don't fall asleep!" Cartman said as he slapped Kyle's cheeks showing a tint of red. "Kyle!"
...
"Hm.. Where.. Where am i?" Kyle said.
"Ah, Welcome back Kyle." A voice boomed before him. Kyle turned around and saw the one person he was most familiar with.
"Oh thank god, It's just you Damien." Kyle said as he heaved a sigh of relieve.
"Well well. Back in hell temporarily again are we?" Damien asked. "What did you do this time hm? Tell me all about it." Damien said as he led Kyle to find his father.
"Well.. I kinda used that.. Spell you told me not to unless it's kinda an emergency..." Kyle said sheepishly, forcing a smile. Damien, however, was not surprised.
"Who did you use it on?" Damien asked as he bought a drink from a shop and began to drink it.
"Cartman.." Kyle replied.
That however, caught Damien off caught, which caused him to spit out his drink
"Cartman. Figured you would use it on someone else, but guess that's fine." Damien said he continued leading Kyle to his father.
"Anyway, in the meantime.. While you're.. Unconscious, I'll teach you more.. Spells and techniques to aid you on your way." Damien said.
"This seems like some sort of action movie somehow." Kyle said.
Damien chuckled at the statement. "You might be right." Damien said as he opened the door to his father's office.
"Ah, Kyle. You're finally here, i've been waiting for you for quite a long time now." A voice boomed as they entered the office.
"Dad.. You gotta stop using that cliche sentence. It's like in every horror plot with the devil involved." Satan merely chuckled and waved it off.
"Well then Kyle, What's your business here?" Satan asked politely as Kyle took a seat.
"Wait, i have a business here?" Kyle asked dumbfounded.
"Well.. You were unconscious for a few hours, Damien took notice and came and inform me before waiting for you to wait up."
"So you guys could have brought me back here?"
"Yep. We could." Damien replied.
"... And you didn't why?"
"Well.. Uh.. We didn't.. He really didn't." Satan stumbled at his words.
"I just got too lazy." Damien answered back.
Satan shook his head. "In any case Kyle, You have been here once before correct?"
Kyle nodded his head.
"Well, then you should have abilities like Kenny then. You'll be back on earth within a few hours. Days if you're unlucky." Satan said. "Now run along now, i'm incredibly busy nowadays."
"Thanks dad." Damien said as he led Kyle out of the office.
"So Kyle. There are certain things i want to talk about with you. If you don't mind?"
"N-No.. Of course not."
3rd Person Kenny's POV
"I suppose i own you guys some sort of explanation." As he looked at Kyle lying on Stan's bed. "To how Kyle managed to "revive" Cartman and knock Stan away with that tremendous power. You see, Kyle has powers similar to mine."
"Similar.. To yours?" Cartman asked.
"Yes. It's basically how Stan turned into his primal beast form and chased after Kyle, How Kyle knocked Stan back a large distance and healed Cartman, And how i'd always come back to life after my deaths."
"Wait wait, Then what's gonna happen to Kyle then? Is he gonna be alright?" Stan asked worriedly.
"Don't worry about him Stan. He's currently with Damien. He's still alive, but his soul is still at hell currently. Satan will sort it all out."
"Whoa wait a moment! Are you all saying, you three get super awesome badass powers, But i don't?!" Cartman complained.
"Yes.. I guess you could say that." Kenny said cautiously. Cartman can be really scary when he doesn't have something he wants.
"Oh. Son of a fuck."
"So Kenny, I've seen abit of Kyle's powers and i know mine.. What about yours? I don't seem to recall you using yours."
"You're right Stan. I haven't used my powers yet. Satan forbids me to unless it's a situation where we need to." Kenny replies.
"I see.." Stan sat there solemnly after that. Stan stood up and began walking to the window. Outside, A couple was sitting at the bench, talking to each other and making each other laugh joyfully. Who knew Craig could be that cheerful at times. Stan sighed and started speaking again.
"Do you think Kyle will ever remember me?" Stan turned around and face his two friends. "Do you think.. Kyle will remember us?" Stan began sobbing. "Do you think things will go back to the way they were!?" Stan slumped down against the wall at this point, Crying uncontrollably. "There's a chance.. That he'll never remember us.. Ever!" Stan buried his head in his hands and sobbed.
Ding-Dong! The bell rang. Cartman stood up immediately. "I'll get it. You watch over him Kenny"
Stan sniffed and tried to keep his crying to a minimum afterwards.
Ding-Dong!
"Alright alright! I'm fucking coming! Sheesh!" Cartman said as he opened a door.
"Hi Cartman. Can i come in?"
"Wha? Wendy? What are you doing here?" Cartman asked as he moved aside for Wendy to enter.
"I've heard from Clyde that you were injured at the mall today.. News spreads fast in this town.. And i went to your house to find you but your mom said you were at Stan's house since the party and hasn't returned. So i guess you can kinda say i'm worried about you."
"Oh.. I um.. Thanks?" Cartman said.
"Heheh.. You're so cute when you stammer." Wendy said as she pinched Cartman's cheeks.
Cartman blushed immediately and looked away. "You.. You think i'm cute?"
"Hehe. Yeah. You do."
"Well, Come upstairs with me. Stan, Kyle and Kenny are upstairs. Kyle's injured pretty-" Cartman's sentence got interrupted as a soft rumbling came from upstairs.
"Grr.. What now." Cartman said as he hurried upstairs with Wendy.
When Cartman placed his hand on the door knob, He knew something was wrong.
The doorknob feels warm.. Slightly hot.
When Cartman opened the door, He wasn't expecting to see another visitor to pop in.
AN: Before you guys starting creating a mob and throwing all of your possibly rotten marshmellows at me, I'd like to explain why this came out a month late. Firstly, It was me and my boyfriend's Monthversary(Lel not even sure if it's spelt liek that). Secondly, I did some system update thing and all my files got deleted. . So i had to rewrite this chapter again, and i keep getting distracted by the littlest of things. Thirdly. I have a job this holiday and i'm trying to keep writing but it's hard to manage my time right now. So yeah! Apologies!
