Tweek and Craig adventures

Chapter 1

It was a bright sunny day in South Park. The birds were chirping and the clouds were nowhere to be found. It had a nice cool breeze to keep it from getting ridiculously hot. Everyone was going about their day when all of a sudden…

"ARGHHHH" screamed tweek.

Tweek was a 10 year old blonde haired homosexual boy. He wore a green button down shirt that was always buttoned incorrectly. His hair was all messy. He had dark blue pants and some black shoes. He had ADD and had an addiction to coffee. His parents are named Richard and Mrs Tweek. They owned a locally owned coffee shop called "tweek bros."

"HE'S GONNA GET ME. ARGHHH" screamed tweek as he was running down the sidewalk, trying to outrun the bullies.

"Hey fag, get over here and get your goddamn beating. I clearly need to beat some sense into you" screamed the bully chasing tweek. Tweek kept running down the street not paying attention to where he was running and paying attention to his chaser. Because he was not paying attention to where he was running, he ended up tripping and falling onto the hard ground. He tried to get up but instead he was getting dragged by the bully. No one seemed to recognize the screaming child being dragged into an alley.

"Please no, I didn't do anything. I'll do anything, just please don't hurt me" pled tweek. His plea fell deaf to the bully. The bully got really Annoyed by tweeks screaming and pleas and all that bullshit that he punched the boy straight in the face with so much force, he knocked him out.

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Tweek regained consciousness and was brutally aware he was chained in the air in a dark room. He was to scream but he couldn't because he was gagged. Out of nowhere, a fist with a bronze knuckle slashed his face causing blood to slowly come out. He wanted to scream but still he couldn't.

"Hey fag, ready for a hardcore beating" rhetorically asked the bully. Since tweek was gagged he couldn't answer. The bully took off the gag just so he could hear the poor kid scream. He pleaded again and again to let him go but again he didn't listen. His fist made its way to tweek's face yet again striking more blood.

"P-p-please s-s-stop" cried Tweek. The bully struck him again as tears fell from tweek's eyes. He couldn't hold it in anymore and broke down crying in front of the bully.

"Aww, can't take it anymore, fag? Sucks to be you" said the bully as he struck his face again, creating a black eye. He punched him in the nose slightly bending. Tweek was crying The whole time the bully was brutally beating tweek, he was crying and screaming. The bully struck one more time before he received a phone call.

"Yes….let him go? Why?...and you're sure of it….really….ok fine…. but he is just a faggot….a whole load oF fags?….right away sir….bye." The bully unlocked the chains to tweek as tweek fell to the ground once again.

"Get the fuck out of my sight before I fuck you up some more" screamed the bully. Tweek got up as fast as he could and ran out the door. He made his way out the building and back to the main streets of South Park, Colorado. He walked slowly down the sidewalk. He looked up and noticed that it got cloudy. He didn't care if it would rain. He didn't care anymore.

Tweek would go to the hospital to get patched up but was scared to run into anyone who could make his situation worse. To simply put it, "it was too much pressure."

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Tweek made it to his house and walked up the stairs and into his room. He got into his bed and got under his blanket and cried into his pillow. He just wanted to be alone. He knew his parents were working at the coffee shop. He just laid there crying into the pillow. His blood and tears created a mess on his face.

Day turned into night as he heard his parents enter the house. He silently cursed under his breath because he wanted to be alone just a little bit longer. He heard his dad walk up the stairs. He then heard his door knob twisting and then the door creaking. His dad then entered the room hoping to chat with his son.

"How's my homosexual son" Richard said.

"F-fine d-dad. I-If y-you d-don't m-mind I just want to be a-alone, d-dad" replied tweek.

"Tweek, is everything alright" asked Richard.

"Y-yes d-dad, just leave m-me a-alone" replied tweek.

"Ok son, i'll let you be" Richard said as he turned around from tweek and slowly and quietly shut his door. "He's so gay."

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The next morning tweek woke up from his slumber. He looked over at his clock only to realize that it was already 2 in the afternoon. His face didn't look any better. In fact since he didn't try to patch his face up, it actually got worse. He got up from his bed only to realize there was a little puddle of blood in his bed. Tweek just stood in his room doing nothing.

Craig made his way to Tweeks house because he hasn't seen tweek in a few days. He walked up to the door and opened it up. Craig was given a key to tweek's house because Richard wanted him to be able to see tweek whenever even if the parents weren't there. He walked up the stairs and to tweeks room. He knocked on the door letting tweek know that he was there. Tweek wanted to freak out. What would Craig do if he saw him like this? Craig opened the door to see tweek standing in the middle of the room seemingly doing nothing.

"Tweek" Craig asked in his monotone voice.

"No one's home" replied Tweek.

"Your clearly home" replied Craig.

"Just go home, I want to be alone." Said Tweek in a quiet voice.

"I want to see my boyfriend, that's why I'm here" replied Craig. "I haven't seen you in a few days and I was worried something happened to you."

"Nothing happened, j-just p-please g-go" squeaked out Tweek.

"Tweek, I'm here to help you out. I know the Asians chose us two to be together but I learned to love you and for you to be upset, hurts me" said Craig in his most soothing voice he could use.

"B-but y-you s-said y-you weren't g-gay. You s-said so y-y-yourself" Tweek said.

"I am now" replied Craig. He waited a few seconds until he spoke up again. "I am with you."

"Why is there a blanket over your face" asked Craig.

"It's a new fashion trend, no, it's a fashion statement" replied Tweek trying to convince Craig that everything was just fine and nothing was wrong. A thick blanket covered his face to try and hide the fact that his face was in poor condition.

"Well let's take off the blanket so I can see your face and talk normally" said Craig. Craig walked over to tweek and was about to pull off the blanket when he noticed the blood in tweek's bed.

"Tweek, why is there blood in your bed" asked Craig in a scared tone.

"I'm on my period" Tweek replied hoping to fool Craig. Craig knew that it wasn't a period since Tweek was a male. Craig did wonder why Tweek would use a period as a lie.

"Want me to get some tampons for you, then" asked Craig, playing along with this whole charade.

"What are tampons" asked Tweek, knowing he just blew his lie that worked all so well. He thought he actually fooled Craig but instead he didn't.

"Tweek, answer the damn question, why is there blood on your bed" asked Craig in a more stern tone. Craig wanted to know because He was confused, concerned, and scared for Tweek.

"Because….because….I fell and forgot to put a bandage on it" replied Tweek.

"Goddamn it Tweek, stop lying to me because I know damn well that all that blood did not come from a tiny little cut" Craig said in a raised but not quite a yell voice. Craig's yelling upset Tweek which led to tears falling out of tweek's eyes.

Craig could hear tweek's muffled cries under his blanket. He silently cursed under his breath for making his boyfriend cry.

"Tweek, I'm sorry I yelled, I'm just scared about the blood and my mind is automatically getting into worse case scenarios. I just want you to be ok and not hurting. When you hurt, I hurt" replied Craig. "I just want to be there for you when you need it the most."

Tweek contemplated his options but in the end he ultimately just let Craig find out what happened to him, even though he knew he didn't want to at all. He was afraid of what Craig would do.

"Y-y-you c-can p-pull t-the c-covers o-o-off o-of m-m-my f-f-face a-and f-find o-out n-n-now, c-c-c-Craig" replied Tweek in a hurt, scared tone of slowly walked closely to Tweek. Craig took a few breaths before he decided it was time for him to pull off the covers. He grabbed the blanket and counted down.

"3...2...1…" said Craig as he ripped the blanket away from tweek's face.

"Oh my god" said Craig in a scared, shocked, and horrified voice.

End of chapter 1

Bitches I'm alive. New story. I deleted the others cause they weren't going anywhere. I will upload when ever. Please review. Bye!