The next day, Butters had been struggling to focus on any of his work, due to the fact that he was having really bad headaches again, his body was aching all over, and he felt like he was going to throw up. Mr. Garrison had taken notice of what was happening.

"Butters, are you ok, you don't look too well?" Mr. Garrison said in a worried tone.

"No... I'm... I'm Fine." Butters struggled to say.

Mr. Garrison walked over to where Butters was sitting at.

"Butters if you aren't feeling so well, I can send you to the nurse's office or to the restroom ok?" Mr. Garrison said.

Butters slowly got up from his chair as he and Mr. Garrison went to his desk. Writing down on a hall pass, Mr. Garrison gave it to Butters and he left the classroom. Feeling like he was going to throw up, he went to the restroom instead. When Butters got in he had saw that Kenny and a few other people were skipping class and smoking weed. Then at that moment, Butters' enhanced sense of smell kicked in, the scent of weed caused his already upset stomach to get worse.

"Hey Butters, is everything alright?" Kenny asked, worried about his friend.

"I-I'm good Kenny, I'm all good man." Butter said as he went into the stall.

"Are you sure man? you look like you aren't doing so good." Kenny said with a worried tone.

After throwing up in the toilet, Butters left the stall. Stumbling over to the sink, he turned the nozzle and splashed some of the cold water onto his face, hoping it would ease his pounding head.

"Butters, you look like shit, If you need to, I can text Stan and we can take you back to my place since my parents aren't home." Kenny suggested.

Butters grabbed some paper towels and preceded to wipe his face off, he then turned turn Kenny.

"Ok, I will hang at your place during lunch period, since my parents wouldn't be too happy to find me at home earlier than I should be." Butters explained.

After waiting a few minutes, Kenny received a text saying that Stan would be able to take him home.

"I've gotta question... since when was Stan able to drive?" Butters asked.

"Since yesterday, heck he was the one that drove me, Kyle and that girl you've befriended to the hospital to come and see you." Kenny explained.

They both leave the restroom and head outside. While outside, Kenny notices that Butters was putting his hands over his ears. Butters hearing had drastically improved, to the point where he could hear all sorts of noises to people talking from afar to cats hissing and car horns. All these noises were causing Butters' pounding headache to become worse. After waiting a little bit Stan arrived in his car, Kyle had also joined in with them. After getting in, Stan started driving and making his way to Kenny's house.

At the Scotch residence, Mr. and Mrs. Scotch were in the living room, talking about their son's condition

"I do hope he is okay Stephen, this morning it looked like he was going through some pain." Linda said in a worried tone.

"I know we both may have been strict on him all these years, but if was for his protection, and the one time we both went easy he almost got killed." Stephen explained.

They both hugged each other, hoping that the attack didn't have any future effects on him.

"All this morning he kept talking about how it was a huge wolf-like creature that attacked him." Linda added.

Stephen looked over to Linda with a confused look.

"Linda, you can't possibly believe that? I don't think it would have been a werewolf." Stephen said, scoffing at the idea of it being a werewolf.

"Look Stephen, I'm not trying to say it was a werewolf, but how could it not have been one? I mean from the details his friend had said, it sounded like a big, monstrous, bipedal, wolf monster." Linda explained

During the trip, Butters had passed out in the back of the car. After sometime, he then woke up. Butters noticed that he was in Stan's car anymore, he was in the forest again, this time he was sitting in a chair.

"What are with these dreams man." Butters said to himself.

Butters got up from the chair, he walked around the forest for a little bit, until he saw something that caught his eye. Butters squinted his eyes to see what was ahead of him and what he saw caught him off guard, it was him in a patients bed, while Danielle was standing next to him. Danielle was looking at him, smiling. The other Butters who was laying down sleeping, very quickly opened his eyes and had a chesire grin, showing off a whole bunch of sharp teeth and eyes that were reddish orange. This disturbing dream caused Butters to wake and pop up on the couch, When he looked around he saw all of his friends.

Are you ok, Butters?" Kenny had asked.

Butters then rubbed his eyes and his face, after he was done, he got up further and sat on the couch.

"Yeah I'm alright, I just had a nightmare." Butters explained.

"Do you need anything man?" Kenny asked

"Yeah, I'll take a bag of chips." Butters ordered.

"Alright, I got you man." Kenny said.

Kenny got up from the chair opposite of Butters. When he went to one of the large cabinents to get a bag, A huge werewolf pops out of it and pounces onto Kenny and starts to maul him. The sight of his best friend getting mauled causes Butters to jump up from the couch.

"KENNY! NO!" Butters screams out in horror.

Due to how badly the nightmare was, Butters wakes up from it. Checking to make sure that he isn't in another dream, he pokes his hand and counts his fingers. After doing it multiple times, he now knows he is back to reality.

"Oh thank god." Butters said, relieved.

Checking his phone and looking at his messages, Kenny had sent a message saying that he, Kyle, and Stan would be back by tommorrow since they were at Stan's house. After laying down for a few minutes, Butters got up, when he looked out of the window he saw that the sun was setting.

"Well I guess I'm gonna be here for the rest of the day." Butters quietly said to himself.

Throught the last few hours of the day, Butters didn't know what to do as he felt restless and couldn't go back to sleep. Butters started to do different things from fiddling with the TV to pacing around the room. He went to go lay down again, going through his phone looking for something to keep himself from getting bored any longer. After a few hours the sun had set as the moon rose in the background.