A/N: It's time to start things moving again if people are still interested. I'm going to try to get 2 chapters out in the next month. Let's hope I stay motivated enough to do that. So add a review to my story please. :)

Sorry this took me so long also. I've had a lot going on medically and emotionally. Plus I have been busy with work and other problems and what not.

It's also a short chapter, but now I can get past this stupid shit and get on with 7th grade where the romance will start kicking it up a notch.

Disclaimer: I do not own. Except for Tiffany and the plot.

Kyle's POV

I couldn't believe he just did that. The things that have happened between me and him have been ridiculous. In a good way I guess. But this couldn't be on my mind right now. He was right. We had to focus on getting people to believe this stupid thing is an overreaction. So we continued on our way to the man's house.

Since the location had been discovered, it wasn't hard for us to find. We made our way up to it and looked into the windows, the rooms pitch black. We looked at each other skeptically.

"Should we knock?" I looked at him questioningly. There were only a few option we had.

"I guess, and if he doesn't answer maybe we should just go in. It can't be that hard to convince him, can it?" He frowned but stepped closer to the door. He knocked a good fifteen times. He started to look slightly irritated.

He reached for the door handle and tried to turn it, and our luck it was unlocked. He smiled at me and started to sneak inside slowly. I followed closely, placing my hands lightly on his back.

"It's really dark in here, I can barely see." I lied as my eyes quickly adjusted to the dark. But I wanted an excuse to at least touch him a little...

"Neither can I." He chuckled lightly as we made our way to the stairs. He started to slowly make his way up the stairs in a low position. I followed in the same manner, enjoying my view that he didn't know I could see well. As we made it to the top of the steps we stood slowly.

We made our way through the hall, looking in each room. I heard a faint sound down the hallway and I was sure that Stan heard it too because he started to move towards it.

"Um excuse me? Sorry to come in without you letting us in, but everyone thinks you're a pig." Stan said nervously into the door, which was shut.

"Who's in my house!" We heard a congested sounding man say. He whipped open his door with a look a freight and anger. We both jumped in fear and his face softened a bit as he looked down at us.

"What are you boys doing in my house?" He asked with attitude, sounding annoyed. Stan just smiled at him nervously. I'm happy that he could take the lead of the situations.

"Well you see sir, everyone thinks you have the swine flu, and well, turned into a pig. We think it's a bit ridiculous and we need your help to show everyone that you aren't a pig and you just have a cold or the regular flu." Stan explained with a steady voice.

The man looked at us really confused then starting laughing. Me and Stan made a shocked face. Stan and I backed away a bit. He smiled at us.

"Yeah I can help you kids out. This damn cold won't go away. I've had the coughs and sniffles for two days." He looked at us amused. So we nodded at each other.

"Tomorrow meet us by the mayor's office at noon?" I looked at the man, asking him hopefully.

"Sure kids, I'll help you out. But get out of my house so I can sleep for now." He started walking towards the stairs and he turned a light on.

"Alright. Thank you, we'll see you tomorrow." I said as we started to make our way down the stairs and out of his house. I was hoping this would go over quickly so we could walk the streets and go out and play.

We waved goodbye to the man as he led us out the door, and we started to walk to the next place we would have to go, Cartman's. It only took no more than ten minutes for us to get there, even by foot. And I walked on his window. I hated this fat ass, but he could convince people to do things easily so we will let him tell everyone about this stupid thing.

Within a minute he came to the window and half assed opened it. He looked at us as if he was totally uninterested in why we were there. And I'm sure he knew why.

"What are you guys doin here?" He asked us through a half yawn. I couldn't help but roll my eyes. He knows exactly why we would be here. But Stan started talking and I was happy, cause that fatass just pissed me off.

"That guy that they think is a pig is going to meet us at the mayor's office at noon. Meet us there too. You need to tell everyone that he is just sick, he's not a pig, then he'll come out and show everyone he's okay then we can get on with our lives." Stan sighed annoyed. Cartman just made a sound like he was amused. He was going to make this difficult.

"Fine, but only cause I'm bored as fuck cause none of my friends can leave their houses." He sounded annoyed too, but agreed easily. We all thought it was stupid. People will see tomorrow. So we said bye to Cartman and left for Stan's house, we had to sneak back in, get to his room.

We lay there in his bed inches away from each other. If I said that I didn't wanna move closer it'd be a lie. I turned to face him, his eyes were closed. I smiled softly to myself. These were the times that I'd remember when I was older, and the thought made me smile more.

It was until minutes later than I realized he was asleep, I moved a bit closer, noticing his hand was an inch away from mine. I couldn't help but hold his hand. I closed my eyes in content and went to bed. This whole thing would be over tomorrow.

Stan's POV

When I woke up the next morning I saw that Kyle was rather close to me and holding my hand. I chuckled lightly to myself at the fact that he was afraid to hold me. Hold me? Ugh, come on Stan get a grip. I sat up and looked at the clock to see that it was...11 o'clock. We didn't have much time to get ready. So I glanced over at Kyle and shook him lightly.

"Wake up Kyle, It's eleven." I watched as he turned away from me in annoyance of being woken up. I shook him again, repeating myself a bit louder. He slowly sat up and looked at me with tired eyes and a soft smile. I couldn't help the huge smile on my face. He was starting to look cuter and cuter everyday.

"Eleven? We have to hurry dude!" He said through a yawn. He stretched and got to his feet and I quickly stood up. We both had to take showers and had limited time so I know we would argue over who got to shower first. But it did take Kyle more time since his hair was so thick and there was so much of it. So without even having to argue I thought it'd be best for him to go first. I could take a 5 minute shower.

"Take your shower now and I'll get mine after you." I said with a smile, trying to look unconcerned over our short amount of time. He nodded at me and walked into the bathroom. I got my clothes out and everything situated so that we could get things done faster after I was out of the shower. It took him ten minutes to shower. Then I jumped in. By the time I got out it was 11:20.

All that was left now was getting dressed, and getting to the mayor's office in time. I could only imagine how mad that guy would be if we weren't there when he had to leave his house when he was sick. But we walked out the front door by 11:35 which gave up just enough time to make our way into town towards the mayor's office.

By the time we reached the point, Cartman and the man were already there. I glanced at the clock and saw we were there with 2 minutes to spare. I smiled at Kyle as we approached Cartman and the man. He smiled back at me knowing that we were accomplishing our goal.

"It's about time you guys got here." Cartman said with slight attitude as he looked around. We knew there wouldn't be anybody here. And that was something we just realized. But apparently Cartman was one step ahead.

"I called the news station a few minutes ago and said there was a pig running around here, I'm sure they'll be here soon." Cartman looked amused at us that we hadn't thought of it first. But it was a good thing since we were worried about everything else.

"Okay so when they come here just start telling them Cartman, maybe they'll be live. It'll work." I said to him. Cartman just shook his head at me.

"Well of course they'll be live! People are going to want to see the pig for themselves! And they know every grown up is watching the news." As soon as Cartman finished his sentence we heard two car doors close. All 3 of us smiled at Cartman made his way up to the news anchor.

"I'm the boy who called about the pig. It was over here." He said innocently to the news anchor. The camera man got his camera ready and pointed at the news anchor.

"Live in 3, 2, 1." The camera man pointed at the news anchor who became super serious.

"This is Tom with a special report on the Swine Flu epidemic. A pig has been seen by the mayor's office by this little boy who I am with. We will now get details from the little boy." The news anchor, who's name was apparently Tom, reached down to hold the microphone in front of Cartman, who took it.

"There is no pig. I said that to get the news guy here. Now listen people. That guy that everyone thinks is a pig, isn't a pig at all. He's STILL human. He's right back there." Cartman turned to look at me, Kyle, and the man. The camera man pointed his camera in shock. Within seconds the anchor man had his hand over his ear listening to something. He took the microphone back from Cartman.

"It seems the news room just received a call from a Mr. Randy Marsh who says and I quote, 'That's the man who was a pig! But he's not a pig.'" The anchor man looked back over at us and the man. I decided to walk over and inform all these nimrods what the swine flu was. So I took the microphone.

"I learned something these past few days. One, the Swine Flu is just like the flu. People die from the flu still, and it will continue to happen. But you don't turn into a pig! And another thing I learned the past few days is that no matter how glorified the news or the government try to make something like this, it's probably not as serious as they make it out to be. So what? There's another kind of the flu. And that surprises everyone? I just wanna get my God of War game." I said sounded agitated at the end. I dropped the microphone and walked off with Kyle and Cartman. The man walked over to the news anchor and started explaining things from what I guessed.

By the time me and Kyle got home, his mom was waiting there for him, giving him a big hug since she hadn't seen him for days. He hugged her back with a smile on his face. My parents smiled at me, my mom handing me money.

"This is for that new game you want so bad Stanley. Sorry we didn't believe you." My mom smiled at me even bigger, kissing my head. Why did parents always do embarrassing things? I'm just happy this whole issue was over. So with permission from his mom and mine, Kyle and I walked to town to go get our God Of War game as stores started opening back up.

We got home around 2, playing God of War till about 7 when it was time to eat. I was invited over Kyle's house since he had been with my family the past few days. I was also invited to sleep over which I was quite happy about.

As we lay in his bed later that night I had an overwhelming feeling to hold him. I'm sure he got this for me all the time. The thought made me smile as I pulled him close to me and snuggled into him, mumbling a goodnight to him. I received one back before I quickly fell into a slumber. It was a nice way to go to bed.

A/N: Not much Style moments, I know. But I needed to get past this stupid thing. So I did, hopefully in the next week I'll have the next chapter up if people want this story back. Review! And please don't comment on the lack of Style. We all know I had to get this chapter done with.