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Chapter 13

I can't believe it! Cupid Me is real! He's responsible for all of this! No one believes me and it sucks! How is it that no one heard his confession? Could it have all been in my head? I'm so confused right now.

The first place I go is to the bomb shelter. I go inside and I see my mom chained to the wall. "Mom?" Her eyes are closed so I'm not even sure if she's still alive.

She opens her eyes. "Eric...?" She says weakly.

I hug her. "Mom, I'm so sorry..."

"Oh Eric!"

I try to break the chains. "I'm going to get you out of this."

"You have the key Eric."

"I do?" I ask confused.

"Yes, you've unlocked them a few times."

I close my eyes. I can't believe all these years, I've spoken to and interacted with my mom and didn't realize it. "I have no clue where it is. Mom, I'm so confused. I've done things...horrible things to people and I don't remember doing it."

"I know you don't remember Eric..."

"You know?"

She nods. "You haven't been in your right mind in years. I tried to get you help, but you weren't getting any better. I knew things took a turn for the worst when you locked me up down here." She explains.

"How come you never tried to escape?"

She shakes the chains. "I did, but you have these things so tight that I couldn't."

"I'm really sorry mom..."

"That's ok, just hurry and find the key. Once I'm out of here, I'll make sure you get the help you need." She smiles.

Suddenly I remember Wendy's words...

"You're sick Cartman. I'm going to make sure you get the help you need."

I back away from her. "No!"

"Eric, I just want to help." Mom tells me.

"No you don't! You think I'm crazy, don't you?"

"No!"

"Yeah right! You think I'm making Cupid Me up, don't you?"

"Eric, sweetie-"

"Don't you dare try to patronize me, mom!" I interrupt her yelling.

"I just want to help..." She repeats.

"No you don't! You want to have me locked up in the crazy house! I'm going to prove to you and everyone else that Cupid Me is real!" I suddenly feel my headache coming back.

"Eric Please!"

"No! I'm not letting you or anyone send me to the crazy house!"

"I'm not going to send you there Eric. But you know that Cupid Me isn't real. You admitted that."

"No I didn't!"

"You said you did horrible things, to me that sounded like you acknowledged that Cupid Me isn't real. Cupid Me is YOU!"

My headache is getting worse. "Stop it mom!"

"This is why you locked me down here, because you said I was getting on the way of you and Cupid Me." I put my hands on my head. "I just want you to realize that he's not real. You know this deep down. You committed those murders, not Cupid Me."

I look at her. "You know about the murders?"

She nods. "You came here and told me about it after every single one. You even kept your knife here…"

"This is impossible…"

"It's true Eric."

I pick up the knife and look at it as things start coming back to me.

"Stop following me! You're disgusting!" Patti shouts out me.

"Bitch, you punched me! Look at my lip!"

"Fuck you! I don't care! I asked you to stop touching me and you wouldn't listen! You got exactly what you deserved!" I grab her and pull her close to me. "Let me go!"

"Now you're going to get exactly what you deserve!" I pull out a knife and stab her. She screams for help, but I keep stabbing her until the screaming stops.

"That wasn't me! That was Cupid Me! He admitted that himself!"

I look at Rebecca lying in my bed sleeping. I grab the wine bottle and hold it up. Rebecca opens her eyes. "Cartman…what are you doing?" I don't answer her, instead, I take the wine bottle and bash her in the head with it. She closes her eyes as blood begins dripping down her face. I stand up and walk over to the other side of the bed to examine her. She opens her eyes. "Why Cartman?" She asks. Again, I don't answer. I take a pillow and put her over her face. She starts twitching. She even digs her nails into my arms. I press down harder on the pillow. After about ten minutes of holding the pillow, she finally stops twitching…

I look at my arms and I can see scars that look like nail marks. "What the fuck? This doesn't make any sense…" I whisper. How did I not notice this before?

I get in the pool and swim to Bebe. "What do you want, you murderer?"

I grab her by the throat and start choking her. "For the last time, I'm not a murderer!" I push her down in the water. After a few seconds she manages to get her head out of the water and tries to catch her breath. I push her back down under. She tries to waves her hands, but it doesn't do her any good. Within moments, all movement from her ceases. I let her go and she floats to the top…

"I'm going to be sick…" I throw up.

"I figured out who's behind the murders." I hear Kyle tell someone on the phone. It's probably Kenny. "Yeah dude, I'm going to the police station right now." That's what he thinks! "Don't worry, I'm gathering my evidence and I'm going to Officer Barbrady right now…thanks! It's going to be over very soon!"

I see Kyle grab his keys and I start moving closer to him. "Ike?" He calls out. As soon as Kyle makes it to the door, I run up behind him and stab him in the back. "OW!" He cries out and falls over. I stab him several more times.

"You're not going to Barbrady about anything Jew!"

I shake my head. "But…I was in the hospital when that happened. How could I have done that? More proof that it was really Cupid Me!"

"Heidi…" I grab her arm.

"Cartman, you're hurting me!"

"No I'm not!" I stand up, still holding onto her arm.

"Let me go!" She tries to fight me off of her.

"Fine, I'll let you go!" I let her go shoving her hard in the process. She falls over, hitting her head hard on a rock on the way down. I bend down and raise her head up and see blood all over the rock. I can feel that she still has a pulse. I grab my knife and slit her throat.

"Get away from her, you fucking psycho!" Nichole tries to grab the knife from me. I drop the knife and Nichole gets a tight grip on my wrists. "So it was you all along? I'm not going to let you get away with this!"

I push Nichole off of me and slap her. "I already have, and you're next!" I pick up the knife, but she takes off just as quickly…

I put my hands on my head and continue shaking it. "Stop it, stop it, STOP IT! I'm innocent! I'm innocent I tell you!"

"Eric, the sooner you admit you have a problem, the sooner you can get help." Mom gently tells me.

"I don't need help! I need to find Cupid Me!"

"Cupid Me isn't-" She starts to say, but I cut her off.

"Don't you dare say it again mom! He's real and I'm going to find him and clear my name!" I leave the bomb shelter and head to my apartment. I guarantee his pussy ass is there waiting for me! I'm going to put an end to him once and for all!