Remember Me Kyle...

Chapter 11- In the Hospital

Discalimer: THANX SOOO MUCH FOR LOVING THIS STORY EVERYONE! The following people would like to thank you too: Kyle, Stan, Kenny, Butters, Cartman, Craig and Tweek. THANK YOU!

I find myself updating really fast lately. Actually, if your reading this, then I've probaly already wrote up to chapter 13. I think I might actually want to kill of Butters or Kyle, but then again... I kind of want this story to have a happy ending. Hopefully I don't change my mind. Well, keep reading and hopefully, I can write a whole other story too. Right now I'm also working on a few short stories. Ah, and by the time this story is done, my little 2 minute south park anime should be done. I hope. I was also thinking about turning my other story, Call Your Name, into an anime too.

Well, thanx soo much for reading, you guys are THE best, and enjoy!

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STAN:

I drove up to the hospital parking lot and parked the car. I had called Kenny and asked him where he was. He said it was room 304. I knew that room number all too well. That was the same room Kyle was in when he was in a coma for three days. It was the comatose ward. I really hoped that Kyle would never wind up there again.

I walked up to room 304, praying that the clue would be there. I've already wasted an hour getting up here, and Kyle's life was in even deeper danger every second. I hesitated when I got to the door. I really didn't want to go in. Kyle's accident was just as trumatic for me as it was for Kyle, you know, if he could remember it. After a few more minutes I walk in.

Kenny obviously doesn't notice me. He's holding Butters hand and crying. Kenny never cries. Something is wrong. Something very bad must've happened. First off, why is Butters in the hospital, second, I HAVE to find that clue and save Kyle's life. I walk up to Kenny, but stop as he starts to speak.

"Butters...I hope you can hear me. Please wake up soon. I love Buttercup, I need you. Please don't lose your memory when you wake up. If those demons try to posses you again, I'll save you. I'll do everything in my power to purify you again, I swear. Just, please... Wake up." He puts Butters hand up to his forehead and starts to cry again. I just had another question, what the fuck was Kenny talking about? Possesed? Butters was fucking possesed? Kenny did say that his personality was changing a bit.

"K-kenny?" I ask. He opens his eyes, but other then that, he doesn't move at all.

"Hi Stan." Kenny says flatly. I can tell he's tired from excesssive hours of crying.

"What happened to Butters?" It's not that I care about Butters much, although I suppose I do, he is my friend afterall, but I am curious. Kenny puts Butters hand on his stomach. Butters doesn't move. He turns to me.

"You won't believe me if I told you Stan."

"Try me. With all the shit that happens in this town, I'm pretty sure I believe in anything."

"Sigh. You're right. Well, for the past two year, I've slowly started to notice a change in Butter's personality. Sometimes, his eyes look lifeless and dead, and his voice is really flat. It's worse then Craig's." I paused and continued. "Well, earlier today I went over to Butter's house. His mom told me he was in the garage. I knew something was wrong because he's never in there. I walked into the garage and he had Heidi Turner tied up to a chair. He had a knife pressed up to her neck! He was trying to kill her! I told her to play dead."

"Dude..." I said shocked. I never knew that Butters had it in him. "What happened after that?"

"I tried to call his name, but he didn't hear me. When he finally realized I was there, he looked at me with dark lifeless eyes. He spoke in a dead voice, and trust me I know what the sounds like. I asked him why he wanted to kill Heidi. He said he was doing it for me and so that he can go to hell with me when he died. He also mentioned that he killed my first girlfriend Kelly."

"Oh I remember her. She's from getting gay with kids."

"Yeah..." He stopped and finished his story. "He said he wanted to commit suicide with me, then he told me to fuck him in front of Heidi. He kicked her and she stopped playing dead. He said he knew that she wasn't dead, and got a hammer and a box of nails. He was going to nail the nails into her eyes and whatnot! I managed to get him to stop though."

"How?" Wow. I looked over at Butters. He was hooked up to a bunch of machines. Kenny continued.

" I held this up to his forehead." He showed me a small silver cross on a chain. " He was screaming in pain for five minutes. It was horrible. I couldn't stand to see Butters in that much pain. It hurt my heart. He went back to normal, after I took the cross away. It took him a few minutes to realize what had happened, and then he... he collapsed."

"What happened to Heidi?"

"I freed her and told her to go to the church."

"How is he?" I say nodding towords Butters direction.

"His body is still cold, and all movement has stopped in his body. He won't respond to anything. He's on life support right now. I hope he wakes up soon." A tear escapes Kenny's eye.

"Kenny?" I ask. He turns back to me.

"Yeah?"

"Was Butters... was he... possesed?" Kenny doesn't say anything. "Kenny?"

"Yeah. He was." My cell phone rings. It's a text from Kyle's phone.

"Who's that?" asks Kenny. I show him the phone. "It's from Kyle? Then that means he's okay!" I shake my head.

"Cartman send that. He's got Kyle hostage. He said I have to play a game to get Kyle back and save his life. Kenny, will you help me?"

"But, Butters..."

"Goddamn it Kenny, Kyle's your friend too!"

"I know, I know, okay, I'll help. Let's read that text first." Kenny opens the text up. He gets a horrified expression on his face.

"What is it Kenny?" I'm getting worried.

"You don't want to see this Stan. Trust me." I take the cell from him anyways and I throw up as I look at the picture Cartman sent me.

The picture shows Kyle, my Kyle, tied up to a bed. I can't tell where he is. Kyle's been stripped of his clothing and has blood and bruises all over his small body. Upon further inspection, I can see words written onto his skin, blood being a subsitute for ink. The words on his chest and stomach say such words as Jew, Faggot, scum, Idiot, asshole, jersey, ginger, fucktard, shit-faced loser, and deadman. Kyle's expression is one of pain. There's blood coming out of his head, mouth and nose. I drop my phone and fall to the floor.

"Why? Why?" I scream. I start to cry. This is too much for me. Kyle. Poor Kyle. Oh God. Kyle. I swear to god I will make that fat bastard pay for what he's done to you.

KENNY:

I've agreed to help Stan find Kyle and save him, even though I want to stay by my Buttercups side until he wakes. I pray to god I'll be soon. Please...wake up Butters...

I look at the text that Stan's recieved from Cartman-on-Kyle's-phone. It's a picture message. I open it up and...oh god. Oh my fucking god. There's no way I can show this to Stan. No way in hell. I don't think he can handle it.

"What is it Kenny?" Stan asks in a worried voice.

"You don't want to see this Stan. Trust me." I reply. I try to delete the message before Stan reaches for the phone but Stan is too fast. He takes the phone from me and his face immedietley turns into one of horror. He throws up and drops the phone. He falls to his knees and starts screaming.

"Why? Why?" Stan starts to cry. I knew he couldn't handle it. Kyle was Stan's boyfriend, and I know that if someone had done that to my Butters, I would fucking kill them. I walk over to Stan and put a hand on his shoulder.

"Cartman is a real work of fuckery." I say. Stan sniffles as he starts to speak.

"Kennny... I, sniff, need to look at Butter's back."

"Why?"

"I think Cartman wrote on his back too." I wondered when the heck Cartman would've been able to, but I agreed.

"Okay, but we have to make sure that the doctor don't find out." Stan nods. We go over to Butters. I sit on the bed and hold him close to me. He's limp. I hate how he won't respond to me at all. He's pratically dead to the world. Stan lifts up the back of his shirt. It looks like he's reading something.

"Is it there? Cartman didn't write it with a knife did he?"

"It's here and no he didn't. It was written in sharpie."

"What does it say?"

"In the movie 'I know what you did last summer', something happened in the trunk of the one car."

"Well?"

"That's all." Stan says as he pulls down Butters shirt. He helps me lay Butters back down.

"I think he means that the next clue is in your mom's car." I said. It seemed like the obvious answer. I am smarter then I look and people take me for. That's the reason I'm Mysterion.

"Alright. Let's go Kenny. I can't do this alone. I need you."

"Okay. Just give me a few minutes to say bye to Butters."

"Sure dude." Stan says as he leaves the room. I go over to Butter's bedside and pull the blanket over his shoulders. I sit down and take his hand, which I left exposed.

"Buttercup?" I ask the lifeless body of Butters. Just as I thought. He doesn't respond. I continue. " Buttercup, if you can hear me, it's Kenny. I'm going with Stan to help save Kyle. I'm close to losing you and I can't handle losing another friend. If you wake up when I'm gone, please don't hate me for being the first person you see. I want to stay here and be with you, but I have to help Stan. I love you Buttercup, please wake up soon." He's motionless as I bend over and kiss his lips. He doesn't even twitch.

I make my way over to the door and take one last look back. Butters looks so small hooked up to all of the machines. I close my eyes. I hope you don't wake up while I'm gone. I want to be the first person you see when you open your eyes. I sigh and open the door. As I close it I say one thing.

"I love you..."

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I don't know about you, but right now I feel really bad for Kenny, Butters, Stan AND Kyle. As of the end of this Chapter, Stan has already wasted 2 1/2 hours searching for clues to save Kyle's life. I just noticed I could just make Stan go to Cartman's house to save Kyle, but 1) That would be no fun. This is much more interesting. 2) Kyle and Cartman are NOT at Cartman's house. I'm not telling you where they are, you have to keep reading.

Well, I'm off to write chapter 12 now, and well, by the time you read this, i'll be writing chapter 13. So, Until Then! (I say that too much.)