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.
(Outside of St. Philips Elementary)
Several swat teams surrounded St. Philips Elementry.
Originally Officer Barbrady and his North park equivalent Officer Burroughs had wanted to take charge of the situation but captain O'Connor from the next town over had taken charge.
Captain O'Connor and one are his subordinates waited by a squad car.
"Where is that Damn hostage negotiator, we called for?!" captain O'Connor yelled.
"Im right here."
The captain looked over at a tall and skinny man run up to him and began to take in deep breathes.
"Sorry, im late, there was a-"
"I don't give a crap, I got a bunch of 9-year-old kids stuck in that school with an unknown number of assailants holding them at gunpoint! Find us a way to get them out of there!" captain O'Connor said as he put a phone in the hostage negotiator's hands.
The hostage negotiator took a deep breath then began to call Trent.
(Inside St. Philips Elementary)
Christophe pulled out his phone recognized the number of the colorado police.
"Its the cops, should I hang up?" Christophe asked Trent.
"No, we don't answer then they'll lose their cool and but in before we can finish our work here. Give me the phone." Trent said.
Christophe handed Trent the phone then answered.
"Who am I talking to?" Trent asked over the phone.
"Hello, This is Pierce Billingsby of the West Park Police Department, to whom am I speaking?"
"This is Trent Boyett jr," Trent said.
"Trent, Why are you doing this?" Billingsby asked.
"Knock off the negotiator sht, Billingsby. Here's what's gonna go down, im gonna let go of almost everyone in this gym except a special few. Don't think that gives you and your cop buddies the perfect chance to charge in, I got Thirty men and women in here who will not hesitate to shoot first and ask questions later."
Trent then hung up.
"All right, listen up! My guys are gonna open the back door to the gym and the whole bunch of ya will walk out."
"What are you doing? I thought you wanted these Christian Idiots to witness the true wrath of our Dark master?" Christophe asked.
"No, I only took them hostage to buy us some time. Besides I never cared about any of that Devil sht you keep screeching about, Christophe. I only told you that stuff so you would help me." Trent said.
"So what's gonna stop me from running out of here and overriding the doors so the cops can come in and arrest you?" Christophe asked.
"This."
Trent then quickly cut Christophe's neck!
The French boy fell to the floor as most of the other students screamed in horror.
"Y-You American piece of merge!" Christophe said before began to blackout and eventually die.
"See ya later, Christophe. I would say it's been nice but that would be a lie."
The Back Door to the gym then opened and every kid that could run got out of the gym except Timmy who had to be wheeled out.
When Craig was running out, he noticed Leslie stayed in place on the ground. He ran over to his date and tried to pick her up but Leslie pushed him away.
"Just leave me here, Craig. I'm not worth saving...im just an ad, it would better for everyone else if I just stayed here and got my head blown off. It will probably be a quicker death than when the Pc principal killed me."
"Leslie, for go-" Craig was interrupted by the sound of gunfire! While the last of the kids were running out, two swat officers tried to break into the gym only to be gunned down by Trent's men! The Doors were then forcibly closed.
Craig tried to pull Leslie up but to no avail.
"Hey, Donkey face!"
Craig looked up at the bleachers and saw Trent yelling at him.
"In case you haven't noticed, the Doors are closed which means that you and sad-sack over there should stay on the ground with hands behind your back!"
Craig looked back down at Leslie for a moment then got back on his knees.
"I suggest that you two get comfy because we're all gonna be here until the cops finally break-in," Trent said before he turned back to Wendy and the other girls.
"So, which one of you girls wants to die first?"
Trent looked over Jenny, Lola, Millie, Bebe, and wendy. These girls were far too beautiful to be the girlfriends of these Traitors. Trent thought to himself.
His eyes then settled on Bebe.
"Your Bebe, Right? Kyle's girlfriend?" Trent asked.
Bebe gave Trent a look of hatred.
"So what if I am?" Bebe said with obvious spite in her voice.
Trent then looked at Kyle who himself had a look of even greater anger when he saw Trent continuously touched Bebe's hair.
"Bebe, I want you to tell me how such a hot piece of ass like yourself ended up Dating someone like Kyle?"
"I ask myself that question all the time," Eric said.
"I wasn't talking to you, Fatty!" Trent said before he kicked Eric off the bleachers and watched as he rolled down until he hit the floor.
Bebe noticed a Swastika tattooed on Trent's upper shoulder.
"So besides being a psychopath criminal, You're also a White supremacist?" Bebe asked sarcastically.
Trent looked down at his tattoo and smiled at her.
"I had to join somebody to survive in juvenile hall...ya know, you and I could have made a pretty hot couple if I hadn't been sent away. Your ass would have fit perfectly in my hands.
Before Kyle could say anything, Wendy beat him to it.
"You're Disgusting!" Wendy said.
Trent clenched his fists in anger then looked over at Wendy.
"You really must have some brass ones if you're calling me Disgusting! You're the one who's dating the guy that got me imprisoned three times! It's stan and the rest of his little friends who set our teacher in the fire and blamed me for it! "
Everyone went silent for a moment. Kyle and Stan looked away from their girlfriends in shame until they each heard wendy speak up again.
"So what?"
Stan, Kyle, and Trent all looked surprised at wendy.
"W-Wendy, you knew about what happened to Miss Claridge?" Stan asked.
"Of course I do, stan. Everyone in class knows."
"What, how?!" Kyle asked.
"Well, you guys didn't exactly hide it well also Bebe and I saw you guys do it. I didn't want you guys to get in trouble so I lied to the Police when they asked me and told them that it was Trent who did it."
"You F&@king Btch! You were willing to let me to the juvenile hall just to save your Guilty Boyfriend!? What about
Miss Claridge? You don't feel like she deserves some justice after what happened to her?!" Trent shouted.
"Having Stan and Kyle go to the juvenile hall wasn't going to help Miss Claridge in any way. Better than Stan and Kyle stay safe with us and you get out of our lives permanently." Bebe said Defending her best friend.
"You seriously hated me that much, you were willing to take away my entire childhood?!"
"Oh please, you had future Serial killer written all over you. If anything, Bebe and I probably saved people from being killed by you by framing you." Wendy said.
Trent grabbed his knife and cut wendy across the face!
"Wendy!" Stan shouted as he tried to get up but Trent grabbed him by the hair and put his knife against stan's neck.
"I wish you could see the look on your face right now, Marsh. Just seeing the look of Hatred and anger, the same kind of feelings iv had inside of me for years. It's priceless." Trent said.
"Will you shut up! All you have been doing all night is complaining about your life! When most of the bad things that have happened in your life were because of your own choices! If you
Ever actually took responsibility for the decisions you made maybe you wouldn't be dying and on the run right now! You didn't have to come after us after you got out but you did and then you got sent back. You didn't have to team up with Gregory but instead of
Serving out your sentence you teamed up with him and then ended up in Cupertino where you got bitten. All these things that happened to you are a result of your own choices!" Stan shouted.
Trent looked down at Stan for a moment then sucker-punched stan in the face!
"Was that my choice, Stan?"
Stan spit out a small amount of blood and started back at Trent.
"What do you think?!"
Trent was about to say something when everyone heard a loud banging sound coming from the Doors to the gym.
"Guess your luck has run out, Trent. The cops will be a break in here any minute." Kyle said.
Trent took his eyes off of Stan and looked out at all his robed henchmen.
"All you Robed Idiots stand by the Door and Draw their fire while I finish off these pieces of shts!"
Most of the robed henchmen did so except one who stood over Craig and Leslie.
"What should we do with these two?" the henchman asked.
"Kill'em but don't waste any ammo, cut their throats!" Trent shouted.
Leslie saw the man pull out a long knife and began to press it against Craig's neck.
"Don't you dare!" Leslie said to the man. He ignored her and was about to cut her date's neck.
Leslie felt something different begin to take over. It wasn't like earlier when she was feeling happy, this feeling was more painful. In that split second, Anger was the only feeling Leslie felt.
Her eyes became a bright Greenish blue and a similarly colored aura appeared around her.
Without thinking, Leslie grabbed the robed man by the neck and crushed his windpipe like it was a grape!
"No one touches my Craig!" Leslie shouted.
Trent was stupefied by what he saw. Leslie began to take down Trent's Henchmen one by one.
As he was watching, he began to cough up bits of Blood.
"No, not now!"
While Trent wasn't looking, stan headbutted him in the stomach!
Trent fell to the floor and coughed up more blood
As he got up he saw the Cops breached the perimeter and started arresting his few remaining henchmen. It wasn't supposed to end like this, it wouldn't. He wasn't going to die like this...not without taking at least one of his accusers down with him.
Nobody noticed Trent as he ran up to stan and put a gun to his back, nobody noticed because of all the chaos.
"Follow me or ill put you in a wheelchair, Marsh," Trent whispered into stan's ear.
Stan reluctantly followed Trent up the staircase that leads to the roof.
"Trent, for goodness sake, just give yourself up. There is no way you're getting out of this." Stan said as they reached the school's rooftop.
"For once your right, stan. I'm not getting out of this without either dying here or dying in some prison infirmary. I'm choosing to die here and I'm taking you with me."
"W-what?"
"Im going to jump off the roof but before I commit suicide, im going blow your Damn Brains out!"
Trent then aimed his gun at Stan and was about to pull the trigger but before he could, he heard stan yell: What about your sister?"
Trent lowered his gun and looked at stan.
Stan noticed this and kept talking.
" When we left apple park, I promised you that I would find your sister and tell her about you, Remember?!"
Trent shook his head and aimed again at stan.
"You're just lying to me so you can save your skin!"
"No, I'm not, I found her living in Wyoming shortly after we moved there. I took a picture of your sister and parents, look on my phone."
Trent took stan's phone out of his adversary's pocket and began to look through all his photos. He stopped when he found the picture of his parents and sister.
He hadn't seen his parents in so long and even though they had aged they still looked the same. His mom wearing those red flannel shirts she always wore, his Dad still using thos bulky glasses, and finally, his baby sister sitting at their feet. She was adorable.
"What's her name?" Trent asked.
"Her name is Emily."
"D-does she knows about me, Ya know all the criminal stuff?"
"No, your parents and sister are still the only people who believe that you're innocent...Trent, give yourself up now so that at the very least you can see your parents and sister before you die."
Trent looked back at stan for a moment, he was about to say something but was interrupted by Kyle, Tweek, and Craig as they opened the roof door.
"Oh my God, He's gonna shoot stan!" Tweek shouted.
"Get'em!" Kyle said as he Tweek and Craig tackled Trent. As he fell, Trent accidentally pulled the trigger and shot stan in the left shoulder!
The impact of the bullet made stan fall over the side of the Building.
As stan began to fall he felt a hand grab onto his arm and begin to pull him up onto the roof. As he was being pulled up, he saw that it was Trent who had saved his life.
Trent then dropped stan safely onto the roof.
"Trent, why did you save me?" Stan asked.
Before answering, Trent coughed up a large amount of blood before collapsing onto the ground.
Stan ran over to Trent and tried
Unsuccessfully pull him onto his feet.
"Kyle, go back downstairs and get a medic or someone to help Trent!"
"Don't bother," Trent said as he whipped blood off of his mouth.
"I can already feel my body beginning to shut down, it's only a matter of minutes before I die...stan, you were right."
"About what?"
" All the decisions I have ever made have led to this very moment. Maybe if I wasn't so mean back in preschool none of us would be in the positions we are in now...im sorry I was such a d..." Trent then collapsed again onto the ground.
Kyle put his fibers on Trent's pulse but felt nothing.
"He's gone."
The four boys looked down at Trent's body.
"Well, at least you guys have one less psycho chasing you around all the time," Craig said.
"Ya, but he didn't deserve to die like this," Stan said as he closed Trent's eyelids.
(One Hour later)
Stan watched as they loaded Trent and Christophe's bodies into a van. Kyle, Tweek, Millie, Bebe, Lola, and Jenny, and Cartman had already been picked up by their parents.
Only he, wendy, Leslie, and Craig were left at school while the police continued their arrests.
Stan noticed that Craig and Leslie were talking about something a few feet away but he hadn't paid attention to them.
"Are you sure you don't just wanna stay with me and my family for a little while, stan? You know my parents would love to have you over." Wendy said while clutching her boyfriend's arm.
She hadn't let go of him since the E.m.t's had patched up his shoulder.
"I would love to wendy but I don't think that would be the best thing to do right now. You know how crazy my mom gets to when stuff like this happens. I think I should just go home so she doesn't worry." Stan said.
The two then heard a car horn and saw Wendy's parents waving at her.
Wendy looked stan in his Beautiful ice blue eyes then gave him a quick peck on the lips.
"Call me when you get home, ok?" wendy asked.
Stan nodded before wendy got up and ran to her parent's car.
"Mind if I join you?"
Stan looked up and saw Leslie standing over him.
"Ugh, sure."
Stan didn't know how to feel when Leslie was around. He still remembered the living Ad she had once been.
Leslie smiled then sat next to stan.
"So...you and Craig are a thing?" Stan asked.
Leslie blushed then looked away for a moment.
"We're agreeing to take things slowly but yes, I am dating Craig Tucker."
"And he doesn't mind you being you know part ad?"
Leslie didn't answer his question. She noticed wendy's family driving away and her smile turned into a frown.
"What's wrong?" Stan asked.
"Im not looking forward to going back to the orphanage. Now that Jason, Damian, and Gary are being adopted, I'll be all by my self. "
"You won't be completely alone, you'll still have Craig and all the other people who live at the church."
"Ya but that's nothing like a real family...i just wish I could be adopted so I know what it was like to have a real family or at the very least remember what my life was like before I became an ad."
Stan was about to ask another question but was interrupted when his parent's car, as well as Sister Maggie's car, pulled up to the two.
Sharon and Randy ran over to their son Embraced him while Sister Maggie did the same to Leslie.
"Oh, Leslie, are you all right?" Sister Maggie asked.
Leslie nodded.
"Yes, im fine," Leslie responded.
Sister Maggie then looked over at Randy and Sharon with a look of surprise.
"Oh Mr & Mrs. Marsh, this is a happy coincidence."
"Oh...i guess your right, it is." Sharon said.
"Why is it a coincidence that Leslie and I are here with my parents?" Stan asked.
Before Randy and Sharon could say anything, Sister Maggie beat them to it.
"Because your Parents adopted Leslie just a few hours ago and now they won't have to pick her up at the church."
The end.
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