It didn't take long for Craig to get Tweek comfortable in his house. Sure Tweek couldn't carry anything heavy and had bandages but at least he was out of the hospital. The doorbell rings and Craig raises a brow. No one ever came to visit him… Craig cautiously made his way over to the door and opens it slightly.
"Hello?" Craig questions going wide eyed at the familiar tuff of red hair. Kyle who looked like he hadn't slept in a year and a half and got his hair thrown through a car wash was standing in front of his door.
"Craig?" Kyle took the time to yawn before going on. "It's Kyle, you told me to come?" Craig sighs softy at that opening the door fully so Kyle could get in.
"Come in Kyle…" He moves his way to his living room. There was an old sofa that he got on sale where Tweek was sitting, a small coffee table in front of that and a chair across from that. Craig sat down on the sofa next to Tweek and takes a breath getting ready to go on a rant.
"So…? You said you have information on where Ike is… Why wasn't it safe exactly to go over this on the phone?" Kyle questions sitting across from Craig in the chair. Tweek only glances at Craig waiting for him to took about two hours for Craig to explain everything, from the reason he went into the forest to what he saw about Ike and how he left.
"You… Left my baby brother… Who was hurt in the forest? Alone!?" Kyle hisses angrily sitting up. Tweek got up as well glaring down Kyle they're eyes lock and Craig stays silent watching. Tweek was defiantly someone you didn't want to mess with. Kyle who was luckily smart enough to sense this backs down and sits back down taking a breath to try and calm himself.
"I didn't exactly have a choice Kyle. He was running from something, or someone." Craig says trying to talk reason to the now furious redhead.
"Did you see what he was running from?" Kyle questions staring Craig down. Though he luckily seemed to be calm enough to attempt a rational conversation.
"No… I couldn't get a good look through the trees." Craig admits keeping his eyes trained to the table. This was a habit he had when talking to upset families at work. It was easier to forget if you couldn't see their faces after all.
"So how do you know that was brother…?" Kyle hisses bitterly. Though Craig wasn't looking he could easily tell that that Kyle was glaring at him.
"Well Kyle, I hate to break it to you but your brother kinda stands out in south park… With you know." He gestures to his head hoping Kyle would at least be able to pick something up.
"Because he's Canadian?" Kyle growls out. He was using that same tone he did at school when he would rant to Eric about racism. Oh boy Craig was in trouble.
"Well, yeah." Craig says and gets up with a soft sigh glancing over at his wall now.
"But we'll get him back… We can go back tomorrow and check it out." Craig tenses his fist and sighs turning his attention to Kyle. Just as he thought Kyle looked furious. He couldn't afford to forget what happened here this time.
"We could get killed on the spot. What we're doing is extremely illegal not to mention we'd have to pay $1,000 up to $100,000,or 2 years in jail, or they could just shoot us on sight." Craig admits. Both Tweek and Kyle raise a brow at him.
"What I'm saying is that the police won't be able to investigate soon enough. We have to break the law if we're going to insure your brothers safety. So I'm asking if you're coming with." Craig was never good at speeches but Tweek stood up anyway stretching.
"Craig you already know I'm going." Tweek shrugs slightly and all eyes were cast to Kyle. He seemed to be thinking this over, which he had every right to. Kyle was a scientist if Craig was even remotely wrong about what he saw Kyle would have thrown away his entire carrier.
"Fine. But that bastard who took Ike is going to pay." Kyle hisses but stands up.
"No killing is still in play. We'll search the fence for any holes we can get through… Though… It's more like cell bars then a fence…" Craig grumbles the last part to himself.
"Sounds good to me." Kyle says and sighs softly stretching "well I had a long trip and sounds like we're going through hell tomorrow. I'm going to get some sleep." Kyle stretches and lays down on the sofa.
"Go ahead, I'll be in my room plotting this out if anyone needs me. Tweek you should get some rest too." Though Craig's normal monotone voice was still in use there was a flicker of worry for Tweek. Though he'd never admit to such a thing. Craig made his way to his room to plot. Tweek on the other hand had other plans than just waiting for Craig to plan something out. Once he was sure Craig was in his room he went to Kyle.
"Kyle, do you know how to make a bomb?" Tweek whispers to him in a hushed tone. Kyle looks at Tweek in shock but slowly nods.
"I mean… I do but I don't have the stuff to make one here." Tweek glances over at the counter where Craig had placed his wallet.
"You will soon…" he mumbles and pulls Kyle to his feet. Craig had his head filled with idealistic thoughts of right and wrong. Tweek already knew that no matter what he said Craig would stand by his ideal that killing is wrong, but there was only one way to end this. Tweek went over to the wallet and stuffed it into his back pocket glancing over at Kyle.
"Well ready to go?" Kyle seemed hesitant but nods making his way over to Tweek as well.
"Yeah…" Tweek knew that Kyle probably wanted no part in this, but at least Kyle could see where he was coming from.
"Let's go." With that Tweek and Kyle made their way out of the house without a word of goodbye to Craig.
((I am back! I'll try to update as I used to daily. Thanks for waiting!))
