Hi next chappie here! And I made an oopsie in the last chappie it's not KennyFan2005 it s KennyFan2005. Sorry!

Nothing was calming Kenny's nerves. It had been a day sense he first saw the body and now he was going back to meet with Mr. Mackey for a second time. School had been canceled for the time being in respect for the deceased teacher. Kenny took a deep breath and headed towards Mr. Mackey's. On his way there he ran into Stan and Kyle.

"Hey Kenny," Stan said "Where you going?"

"Mr. Mackey's office" Kenny said not bothering to stop

Stan and Kyle passed glances and hurried after Kenny.

"Mr. Mackey?" Kyle asked, "Why the hell do you want to go to him?"

"So I don't go crazy," Kenny explained, "I really don't want to go crazy,"

There was an awkward pause for a moment then Kyle spoke up "They don't know how your teacher was killed"

"What?" asked Kenny finally stopping for a second.

"The car was locked with the keys inside and there was no evidence of a forced entry, no fingerprints, nothing." Stan explained.

"But that's impossible," Kenny said "That would make this an impossible to solve case."

That's when the police car sped by them. It was headed towards the elementary school..

Stan, Kyle, and Kenny sat in front of Stark's Pond. It had been 4 hours sense the police car sped by, four hours sense Mr. Mackey was found dead, another impossible murder had happened.

"Two teachers dead in two days, its weird I tell ya just weird" Stan mumbled

"Yea, I mean how likely is that, one murder yea it happens but TWO, not all that often." Kyle said

"Who do think it was?" Kenny asked

"Do you remember that guy who kept… you know to chickens until Officer Barbrady learned to read?" Stan asked

"Yeah," Kenny said.

"Him,"

"No it can't be that guy," Kyle said "I think it's Mr…. I mean Mrs. Garrison she's crazy,"

"She's to dumb to do something like that" Kenny sighed

"I think know who it is," a voice said from behind them

The three boys turned around to see Cartman.

"What do you want Cartman?" Stan asked dully

"I think I know who it is," Cartman repeated

"Yeah right Cartman, the police don't even have a clue of who it is how could you know?" Kyle said
"Cuz' I have a special gift" he said

"Are you a complete retard? You have no special gift the only thing special about you is that you can't think for yourself," Stan shot at him

Kenny and Kyle burst into laughter from this comment. Cartman merely glared.

"You all are going to pay the killer owes me a few favors and anything I tell him to do he will!"

But the boys just laughed continued to laugh, not noticing the evil glare in Cartman's eye as he walked away

"Goodnight guys," Stan called as he watched his two friends walk away from his house. Closing the door he looked up at the clock. 1:30 A.M.

"Man my mothers gonna kill me in the morning," Stan mumbled to himself.

He walked up the stairs to his room and climbed into bed, not noticing the figure looming over him…

and that's where I leave you … for now… who no what will happen? Only time can tell..

any ways R&R