REMEMBER ME KYLE

CHAPTER 5- STARTING TO GET SERIOUS

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN SOUTH PARK! MATT STONE AND TREY PARKER DO! So, as I mentioned, I have no idea where this story is going. So, if you have any ideas, any at all, just send them in, either as reviews or as PMs. THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO HAS COMMENTED, ADDED THIS AS THIER FAV STORY, AND ADDED ME AS THIER FAV AUTHOR! YOU GUYS ARE THE BEST! I read every single comment I get, and everyone who adds my stories to thier favorites, I always make sure to read your profiles.

Anyways, right now, i'm listening to Genesis of Next, Sakura Kiss, Trust Me, Kissu Kara Hajimaru Mirakuru, and Popotan Butake de Tsukamete. I think that last one is right. Just in case you wanted to know about me. I may be a major SP fan, but I LOVE anime! Speaking of South Park, today I found the two cutest hats! One looked like Kyle's, but it was black, the other one look like Craig's peruvian flute band hat! I NEED THOSE HATS! I think i'll just randomly show up at school as Female-emo Kyle and Peruvian Craig. Just cause.

God I rant too much. So, let's start this story. Thinks are a little more serious in this chapter now. Hope you enjoy!

Kyle sat at his desk. He was working on homework that was due on Monday. Stan sat on Kyle's bed, doing the same homework. They were trying to attack algebra. Something Kyle couldn't get his head around. Before he lost his memory, Kyle would have finished this up within 10 minutes. Kyle looked over at Stan. He had fallen asleep with the workbook on his face. Kyle smiled and walked over to take the book off his face. Stan groaned. Kyle thought this was just adorable. He didn't know why he felt these things toword Stan. He figured it was only because he felt comfortable around Stan who was very protective of him. Kyle looked at Stan's lips. 'If I bent over and put my lips on him, ' Kyle Thought ' That would be a kiss, right?' Kyle sat down and took a deep breath. He didn't know if it was wrong or not, he had seen Kenny and Butters (two people he now knew quite well) kissing. They looked happy. 'So there should be nothing wrong with this, right?' Kyle bent down closer to Stan. He moved in Closer and Closer...

"Kyle..." Said Stan in his sleep. "Don't die Kyle. I swear if Cartman killed you, i'll him him and make sure he goeas to hell where he belongs."

Kyle sighed. 'There he goes again,' Thought Kyle 'He's telling me not to die and saying he'll kill that fat kid in our class.' Kyle shook Stan a little bit. Stan turned over facing Kyle and grabbed him by his waist and hugged him. This surprised Kyle and he fell, lying right next to Stan. His face was so close to Kyle's. Kyle rather liked this feeling.

"Kyle..." Kyle looked over. 'There he goes again, repeating the same sentance' he thought. "Kyle, I want..."

This caught Kyle's attention. Stan usually didn't say this in his sleep. Stan started to talk again.

"I want...you." Stan said, his words muffled because his face was in Kyle's neck. Kyle waited to hear more. Stan said nothing more, he just held Kyle tighter. Kyle blushed as Stan's hand slid into his pants, right towords his dick. Kyle started freaking out. It felt right to Kyle, but he knew that Stan wasn't aware of what he was doing. He pulled Stan's hand out of his boxers, just as Stan had started to play with is penis, which was getting hard. He shook Stan awake.

"Stan! Stan! Wake Up!"Yelled Kyle. Stan didn't wake up. Kyle had known Stan long enough to know how to wake him up by now.

"STAN LOOK! IT'S CARTMAN AND HE'S GOT A KNIFE! OH MY GOD HE WANTS TO KILL ME!" Kyle was thankful his parents and Ike were out of the house at the time. He had yelled that one before to see if it worked, and they had all rushed in there. When they found out that he was pulling a prank to wake Stan up, they grounded him. Kyle had never been grounded before, well not that he could remember anyways.

"WHAT! KYLE RUN!" Stan bolted awake. He looked around only to find out that there was no Cartman. He looked over at Kyle. It took a few minutes to figure out what was going on. He pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head.

"Goddamn it Kyle," He said. "You have to stop saying that, it scares me. You know I hate that fatass! Never say that again unless it's TRUE!"

"Sorry." Said Kyle. He sat beside Stan on the bed. "Stan?"

"Hmmm?"

"Why do you hate that kid so much? What happened to me? What was my... past like?" Stan looked at Kyle. He knew these questions were coming up, now was as good a time as any to tell him.

"Well, Cartman never actually liked you or your family. He always called your mom a big fat bitch and makes a lot of Jew jokes because your Jewish. I don't know why, but he just hates it. It caused him to dress up as Hitler one day for halloween.

One day, you managed to get the whole school to turn against Cartman, who nobody liked anyways. He decided to kill you. So, he faked an apology and invited you to his house. I kind of followed you because I didn't trust him. Cartman knew you were weaker then him, not just cause of your size, but because you have diabetes and get sick all the time. One time your kidney failed, and Cartman was the only one that could provide the transplant. He wouldn't do it, so I tricked him into it and it's because of that that you are alive.

I thought Cartman was just joking when he managed to get you on the top of his roof, he did actually save your life after all. Back in 6th grade, you moved to San Fransico because the goverment ordered you too. As it turns out, Neo-nazi's were trying to kill all Jews by moving all the non-Jews from San Fransico to Californa, and moving all Jews in america to San Fransico. They were going to blow them all up. Cartman managed to figure out by intercepting a radio singal. We were into the Spy phase then, so we went down and saved you and all the Jews.

Anyways, you ran out of room on the roof. Cartman kept coming toword you. He was going to stab you, but you lost your footing and fell from 3 stories. I tried to catch you, but I didn't make it on time. I saw you laying on the ground with blood coming from your Nose, ears and mouth. Luckliy, Kenny thought fast and called 911. He saved your life. You were in a Coma for a few weeks, everyone was worried except Cartman. They should've arrested the goddamn bastard, but they said they didn't have enough evidance. When you finally woke up, I was so happy, but, then you didn't know me, you didn't even know you. It broke my heart. We've been best friends since we were in diapers. It's still sad for me, because you can barley remember things from last week. You don't even remember what happened at the hospital do you?" Stan sighed.

"Yes I do." Said Kyle. "I rememeber that Mephesto had got shot, and we had to save him. Kenny sacrificed his life to save him so fatass could find out who his father was. That turned out to be his mother. I think we hit Kenny's dead body with a shovel after. I don't know, it's kind of fuzzy at the end."

Stan looked at Kyle. 'Kyle remembered something from his past!' thought Stan. He was so happy because that meant that Kyle was getting his memory back, slowly, but he was.

"That was the wrong memory Kyle." Said Stan. "I was talking about when you first woke up."

"Oh"

The two boys were quiet for a while. Stan checked the time.

"Shit... I have to go now Kyle, or my mom will worry."

"Kay" Said Kyle as he and Stan got off the bed. Kyle walked Stan to the front door.

"Oh, I almost forgot something." Said Stan and he reached into his bag. He pulled out a book with a lock and key. He handed it to Kyle.

"What's this?" Asked Kyle as he took hold of the book.

"It's a diary, but you should just call it a journal. It's to keep a record of your memory in."

"But...why?"

"Well, the doctor said that you might eventually regain your memory, however, you might lose all your new memories in the process. He said you should keep a journal or something that has your thoughts, feelings and memories in it. I put a lock on it just in case Ike tried to read it."

"Thanks Stan" Said Kyle. He smiled at Stan. Stan blushed. He quickly turned away.

"Uh, yeah. I better get going now. No problem dude. See you at school tomorrow!" He ran down the sidewalk.

"See you later Stan!" Yelled Kyle as he waved. Stan did a small wave and went home. Kyle walked back inside. He put the journal on his desk and looked at it.

"Well, I might as well try it." He sighed. He sat down, picked up a pen and wrote.

'November 15

Dear Kyle...'

More to come later. It's going to be awhile before I can upload again, on an account that I got a job as a Manga-ka, and I'm working on a small SP anime. Let's not forget our school work! College is hard!

Well, in regards to this story, for 1, I felt like a pervert writing the one part.

2, The next chapter will not be a diary entry, but it won't jump a few days, or months, as the other chapters have, it'll actually be a few hours later that night. I might change the way the chapters writen to Stan's POV instead of 3 person POV.

Also, in regards to the journal entry, please look forword to the sequal of this story! After I finish this whole story, I will be writing it from when Kyle started to write in the journal.

Sorry, sorry, I talk too much. Anyways, please Review, cuz me likes thems! Until Then!