New Life ch 6

Journal 5 December 6th 12:22 A.M.

Yesterday after church I was invited for a sleepover at Stan's house. I thought that was awesome, and it is. Kyle and Kenny were also invited and together, the four of us had a blast. Stan showed me his "war relics" from the time the boys played in some sort of fantasy game. I wasn't paying attention, I'm not into fantasy or RPGS. The only thing I recall was some kid who's name is "douchebag" I feel bad for that kid. Considering what he did, like aborting a snuke out of a gay man's anus, no douchebag would do that. Anyway, after that we went online and the boys showed me a viral video they made a few years back. It was video of Butters saying "I said what what in the butt" in various costumes and locations. But that got me thinking about Butters. Maybe on the bus I'll ask him if there's anyway I can help him, because he needs it.

Jake put his journal in his backpack and laid back down. The other three boys were already fast asleep, with Stan and Kyle sharing a bed, odd, and Kenny slept in a corner of the room next to the computer. He said he likes the heat it provides, what a weird child. Jake laid there, trying to fall asleep, but he couldn't. Butters was the only thing that occupied his mind. He NEEDED to help that kid. As Jake looked around the room, he noticed a telescope near the window.

"Perfect" Jake said quietly to himself. He got up, and tip toed his way to the telescope. Luckily, Butters' house was right across the street, making eavesdropping an easy task. Jake took a look through the telescope and looked into Butters' room. It was dark, but there didn't seem to be anything wrong. But as Jake kept observing, he saw the 2nd story window open. It was Butters, holding a rope made from his bedsheets. He tied the rope to the gutter and climbed down to the ground.

"What the..." Jake saw the boy was shivering, he was still dress in his pajamas. The boy also had a backpack on, he was ready to travel. Jake watched as the boy walked down the street and go up to...Jake's house. Jake stopped spying on the blonde boy, grabbed his things, and wrote a note on why he left.

" I had some business to take care of. See you at school – Jake

Jake sneaked through the house and managed to leave without waking anyone. Jake ran down the street over to his house, watching the blonde boy stand on the porch, knocking on the door.

"Butters?" Jake asked when he was right behind Butters. Butters let out a small scream, he wasn't expecting Jake to be out here.

"J-Jake?What are you doing out h-here?" Butters asked, trying to compose himself.

"I could ask you the same question. Now, what are doing at my house man? I saw you climb out of your bedroom and everything."

"W-w-well I-I-I was w-w-wondering..." The blonde broke down right then and there. Butters sat on the stairs of Jake's house and cried. Jake, not wanting Butters to wake the neighborhood, sat next to the boy and let him sob into his jacket.

"Shh Butters, calm down. Now, what's wrong?" Jake said, dong his best to calm the boy. Butters gathered himself together, and took a deep breath.

"My d-d-dad Jake. H-he went t-too far this time."

"What did he do?"

"He...he...he..." Butters broke down again. Jake held the boy for about three minutes before he could continue.

"He...raped me Jake...he raped me." Jake sat their, dumbfounded by what he heard.

"I need help Jake" Butters looked directly into Jake's eyes "Please, help me."

A-N – Shit just got real son! What will happen to Butters and Jake? Find out in the next chapter