CHAPTER 3
"Hey Stan, how's it been?" I couldn't move, nor speak. My body froze and not because of the cold wind, but, he, Kenny..., my...
"Stan," Kenny asked looking very concerned. Then, before I knew it, everything went black...
KENNYS POV
Oh god! Stan just passed put! What the fuck! I shook him calling his name, and he still didn't answer. I didn't know what to do, but saw a glimpse of Kyle's house. So I picked Stan up, but failed. So, I carried him on my back. I ran to Kyles house. "Hello! Kyle?! Open up," I held on to the door knob and found that the door was open. Yes! I ran in placing Stan on the couch. I looked around for Kyle seeing the lights were off down stairs. Then, I heard something. 'Kyle'?
I followed the noise and heard it coming from the room. The door was open just a tad, and I could see something I wish I haven't seen. "ohhh, ohh oh god." God damnit. Stan really needed help, and I had to break up there little love making, even though I really didn't want to.
I took a breath, and then knocked on the door loudly. I heard Kyle gasp and then some whispering. The door was slightly open with Cartmans head sticking out. He looked surprised at first, then angry. Oh boy. "What the hell do you want, Kenneh?!" I smiled a little holding up my hands. "Dude, I'm sorry, but Stan passed out and well, I need your guys help," Cartman rolled his eyes and shut the door. I heard whispering again and the door flung open with Kyle. "Dude, where is Stan?!" He followed me down stairs to find Stan laying there. Kyle quickly touched his neck to try to find a pulse. Kyle sighed holding his chest, then turned to me. "He's alright, he's still breathing. But, what happen," Kyle asked. I shrugged. "I saw him walking from your house and thought to say hi to him and all because I came back in town." I was suddenly hugged tightly. "Aw dude, welcome back," He let go of me smiling. I had to chuckle on how Kyle looked. His red curly hair was everywhere and I could see red marks on his neck. He also had the nice glow of after sex, which isn't really after sex cuss I interrupted it. He was wearing Cartmans shirt and it kept on sliding off of one of his shoulders.
Cartman came down stairs with only his boxers on. "The bed is ready for Stan," Kyle nodded as I lifted up Stan. I placed him on the bed watching him as is chest slowly goes up and down. "I'll be right back with the blankets," Kyle said before leaving the room. I sat on the edge of the bed. "God I missed you," I said quietly. I stoked his black hair feeling the familiar softness I loved so much. I sighed looking to the floor, then to Stan again. Why did I have to leave? I loved him, no, I still do. Maybe, he'll take me back now that I'm here again? No, he wouldn't. What I did to him is unforgivable, and I think I can never be with him ever again. I sighed again, then walked out of the room, and out of the house.