Les Claypool:

I'm goin' down to South Park, gonna have myself a time.

Kyle Broflovski and Stan Marsh:

Friendly faces everywhere, humble folks without temptation!

Les Claypool:

I'm goin' down to South Park, gonna leave my woes behind.

Eric Cartman:

Ample parking day or night, people spouting: "HOWDY, NEIGHBOR!"

Les Claypool:

I'm headin' on up to South Park, gonna see if I can't unwind.

Tweek Tweak & Lizzy: Our town is bigger dammit, right down to the little granite.

Les Claypool:

So come on down to South Park, and meet some friends of mine.

(St. Philips Elementary)

Leslie ran into the girl's bathroom and began to sob into the sink.

"Having a good time, Leslie?"

Leslie lifted her head and saw her Ad self looking back at her in the mirror.

"You should have known that you couldn't act like a normal girl for one night. You should just accept who you truly are, a living ad."

"Shut up! Your Not real, you never were. I'm the real Leslie Meyers!" Leslie shouted at the ad Leslie.

"And how is that going for you exactly? You still have No family, No friends and after that little show of yours out there, No Boyfriend."

Now tears of anger began to roll down her face. Leslie tried to punch the Mirror but she wasn't strong enough and ended up hurting her left hand!

"Ow!"

Leslie clutched her wounded hand while her ad self chuckled.

"I don't even know why im talking to you. Your just a figment of my imagination, im real not you."

"Are you? You can't even remember your own life before you were brought back. Why do you keep fighting me, you must know by now that life as a living ad is far better than as a human girl."

"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"

Leslie then heard a loud pounding on the bathroom door.

"Just a minute," Leslie said as she wiped away a tear.

The Door then burst open and two men dressed in Black robes with the apple logo on their chests. Both men Brandished shotguns.

"Get on the floor, Now!" The taller of the two said as he aimed the muzzle at Leslie's face.

Leslie did so and put her hands behind her head.

The second man was about to say something but he then heard the sound of his walkie-talkie.

He pulled the walkie-talkie out and listened to it closely.

"Our master has locked most of the students in the gymnasium. He wants us to bring in any stragglers." the second man said as he put the walkie-talkie back onto his belt.

"All right, kid. Come quietly and you might just survive tonight." The tall man said.

Leslie had no idea what was going on, she wasn't even thinking about her current situation. The only thing that was going through her head right now was what was happening to Craig.

She shouldn't have pushed him away and made him feel like her pain was his fault.

As the three left the bathroom, Leslie noticed multiple women and men dressed in the same Dark robes marching up and down the hallway, each one with a gun or rifle in their hands. They all looked pale and unhealthy as if they hadn't been outside in months.

" We found this girl hiding in the ladies room, should we put her in with the others?" the tall man said as he pushed Leslie in front of a boy around her age with a cigarette in his mouth. The boy then blew a puff of cigarette smoke in her face then spoke: Put her in with the other Religious American pig Dogs. The Boss wants a crowd for his upcoming stunt.

Just as the guard was about to push Leslie into the gymnasium, the French boy put out his hand and stopped the two.

"On second thought, leave her with me." The two guards then stepped away leaving Leslie in the care of the French boy.

Christophe put his hand on Leslie's cheek and gave her a creepy look.

"Hmm, tu es une si jolie jeune chose. ce serait dommage de vous mettre là-dedans avec le reste des animaux." Christophe said.

Leslie looked Disgusted at Christophe.

"What did you just say?" Leslie asked.

"It doesn't matter. You are very beautiful, What is your name?"

Leslie backed away from Christophe.

"It's none of your business, that's what my name is!"

"You're fiery, I like that."

Christophe then grabbed Leslie and pulled her closer to him, he sniffed her hair.

Leslie was afraid of what this French boy would do next but thankfully this boy's walkie-talkie came on.

"Christophe, where the f@k are you?! Get in the gym, now!" the voice on the other end of the walkie-talkie said.

Christophe sighed.

"Sorry, douceur but im afraid we're going to have to postpone our courtship. I'll put you with the other pig Dogs."

Christophe then grabbed Leslie by the hand and pulled her into the gym.

Leslie noticed all her other classmates were on the ground with their hands behind their heads.

The black-robed men and women walked up and down the gym with their guns, each one of them looking through the many rows of fourth, fifth, and sixth graders, trying to see if any one of them were about to attempt an escape.

Leslie was put next to Esther Stoley and Wendy Testaburger.

"Everyone, listen up!"

Leslie looked forward and saw a boy maybe a year or so older than her standing atop the bleachers. He had Redish blond hair and wore a sleeveless shirt and old jeans. There was something vaguely familiar about the boy but Leslie couldn't put her finger on it.

Christophe ran onto the stage and gave Trent a microphone. Before speaking into it, Trent whispered to Christophe.

"Are the cops here yet?" Trent asked.

"No, but they should be here soon," Christophe replied.

"How long can we last before they get in?"

"An hour at most."

"Then we better get started."

Trent looked out at everyone gathered in the gym then turned on his microphone.

"Listen up, my name is Trent Boyett! Some of you may or probably don't remember me from pre-school. I was wrongfully accused of Burning our teacher and was then sent to sent to the juvenile hall...twice! The F*kers responsible for my past imprisonment are in this gym right now. Their Names are Stan Marsh, Kyle Broflovski, and Butters Stotch!

Trent then snapped his fingers and two robed men came into the gym holding a tied up Eric Cartman. They then threw Eric onto the bleachers.

"Now unfortunately I can't kill Kenny McCormick because he's already dead but Tweek Tweak will do in a pinch...oh and Pip Pirrip too."

The robed men and women grabbed each of the listed boys and brought them up.

"Hold on, I didn't move to south park till way after you went away, why are you mad at me?" pip said as he was thrown onto the stage.

"Because it was you who locked me and all these other Apple workers in that building! You all left us there to die!"

"Well, what was I supposed to do? Let a bunch of mutant animal hybrids loose on the world?" pip replied before Christophe covered his mouth with Duck tape.

Trent looked down at the six boys with a look of hatred.

Kyle narrowed his eyes as Trent looked down them, Kyle noticed Trent's skin pigmentation looked a yellowish-green color.

"What's wrong with your skin, Trent?" Kyle asked.

Kyle could see the anger in Trent's eyes increase.

"Im Dying...that's the reason I want to kill you, six Dumbass's in front of all these other kids! When you left me in apple park, one of those animal monsters broke into the lower levels and attacked me. Before I killed it, it bit me and injected me with its venom. A day or so later I found the few survivors in apple park and they patched me up. I told them about the snake thing that bit me and they told me that its venom would kill me within three months and there's no cure for it. After I helped them escape apple park, they were so grateful, they decided to help me take my revenge on you all!"

Christophe cleared him through loudly so Trent could hear him.

Trent sighed.

"A week after we got out of Apple Park, I wanted to find other people who hated you guys just as much as I did...the only one that was still alive was Christophe.

"Why do you hate us?" Butters asked the French boy.

" Because you Christin pig dogs cut my Dark master, Lucifer in half! I will send you to hell so you all may suffer the consequences!" Christophe said.

Stan sighed.

"So what, you're just gonna kill us now?" Stan asked.

"Oh don't worry, Marsh. I'll kill you but not just yet, that would let you guys off way too easily. I'm gonna take something each of you loves and destroy it right in front of you." Trent said as he snapped his fingers and Wendy, Bebe, Millie, Lola, and Jenny were all brought up onto the stage.

Each of the Robed guards put a gun against the back of each girl's head.

"Before I kill you guys, I'm gonna kill your Girlfriends."

(St. Katherine's church)

Father Horgan and Sister Maggie were filling out adoption forms while the perspective parents waited before them.

"And that's that. Congratulations to all of you, by tomorrow morning you will all be able to pick up your new children." Sister Maggie said as she gave the three couples a picture of their Adopted child.

Mr & Mrs. Black were adopting Jason White.

Thomas and Nancy Turner were Adopting Damian.

And finally, Leslie Meyers was being adopted by Randy and Sharon Marsh.

To be continued.

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