Remember Me Kyle...
Chapter 7- POV's
Disclaimer: You should know this already!
Anyways, my big thing right now is dressing up as a maid. I wanna dress up as a maid for Anime North. That and a School Girl in a Sailor Fuku. So, I'm making two maid outfits. I'm making a navy blue one that can go with either my white apron and Katyusha or my Black apron and Katyusha, as well, I'm making a red one that goes with the black apron and Katyusha. Now I want to open a cosplay shoppe. Sigh.
So, the story format has switched for this chapter to 4 of the characters POV's. I hope you like, please review!
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Kenny:
I went an stood by his locker, waiting for him to come out of class. Two minutes go by, and sure enough, there he is, with Kyle behind him. I look over to my left, where 8 lockers down is my boyfriend, Butters. I love his blonde hair and the way he cuddles up to me. He's a beautiful, perfect angel. I know I don't deserve him, but we just, you know, fell in love. Butters looks up and looks past me. He sees Kyle and Stan. He nods at me and continues to put his books in his locker.
Stan and Kyle are coming closer now. I lean back against the locker. Stan and Kyle stop.
"Hi Kenny. Did you want something?" asked Stan. I shake my head.
"Just wanted to know if you wanted to hang out, that's all." I look over my shoulder. Butters shut his locker and came over.
"Yeah, I was going to take Kyle to Benny's." Said Stan as he put his textbooks into his locker. "You know, see if I can jog his memory about the time I went goth. I hope we don't run into any goth kids."
"You know they always hang out there."
"Sigh. You're right, but it has to get done."
"K-kyle?" Pipes up Butters.
"Yeah?" Kyle's memory has gotten better. For the first few day, he couldn't remember what happened to him 5 minutes ago, but now he remebers Cartman, Butter, Stan, Wendy, Bebe, me, Craig, and Token and Tweek, for obvious reasons.
"I,uh, wanted to,uh, aw hambugers... could you come over to my house? There's something I need help with." I hope this works. I'm kind of grateful that my deviousness has rubbed off on Butters a bit. There was just one thing that bothered me. The look of Butters eyes when he said that, it just seemed like he was going to grab out a baseball bat and hit Kyle. Butters looked like a fucking phsyco. Thankfully, that passed withing a few seconds.
Kyle looked at Stan. Stan looked away and blushed.
"Go ahead Kyle, we'll talk later."
"Okay. By Stan" Kyle walked away with Butters. I turned to Stan.
"Actually, I did want to know something. Why have you been acting so werid to Kyle?" Stan's eyes grew wide and his face turned red.
"What are you talking about? I haven't been acting werid around Kyle or anyone!"
"Yes you have." I lean in close to Stan's face. "Tell me everything Stanie." Stan blushed.
"I've been having dreams about Kyle again." I nodded, satisfied that I got him to spill. He continued "But, last night, I dreamed that I..."
"Hmm...?"
"Last night I dreamed that I fucked him." I burst out laughing. "What the heck Kenny? I pour my fucking soul out to you and you laugh?"
"Sorry, sorry..." I gasp for breath. "Please tell me you're not still dating Wendy."
"No... I broke up with her this morning."
"How'd that go?"
"I told her I was gay. She said she kind of figured. I asked her how she knew. She said that I talk in my sleep. Oh my god!"
"What?" Stan was freaking out.
"Last night I fell asleep at Kyle's house! I was dreaming about him then too. Holy Shit! What if I accidently confessed my love to Kyle!"
"Dude clam down." I look off into space.
"How can you stay so calm? Kyle is my best friend! What if this ruins our friendship?"
"I don't think it will."
"What are you talking about?" I sigh.
"I see the way Kyle looks at you. He loves you too, so you have nothing to worry about." I pause and continue. "Today, he was clinging to you and had a look of longing and hunger in his eyes. He wants you dude. Don't tell me you didn't notice."
"I...didn't.." I sigh once again.
"He held your hand when you two were walking down the hallway!" Stan is silent.
Stan:
"I see the way Kyle looks at you. He loves you too, so you have nothing to worry about." Kenny paused and continued. "Today, he was clingling to you and had a look of longing and hunger in his eyes. He wants you dude. Don't tell me you didn't notice."
"I...didn't..." I say surprised. Now that Kennny mentioned it, Kyle was being awfully close today, not that I was complaining. I snapped back to reality as Kenny spoke again.
"He held your hand when you two were walking down the hallway!" I'm silent. He was? I hadn't noticed! What kind of friend am I? I stare at my hand like some kind of idiot. Apperantly, Kenny noticed.
"What are you doing?" He said.
"He was? He held my hand?"
"Yeah. He likes you."
"Who likes who?" asked a voice from behind. I reconized that heavy french accent right away.
"Hi Christophe. We were just talking about how Kyle like's Stan here."
"Which Kyle?"
"Broflovski, not Carr.*"
"I see." I'm pissed off. I really don't like this frenchtard, and at the moment, I really wasn't liking Kenny. First of all, he's the reason the mole is alive**, and two, now he was airing my dirty laundy! He better not post this on Facebook tonight.
"Yeah, and it's none of your buisness. Now go back to your little British Boyfriend!"
"I hope you're talking about Gregory and not Pip."
"PIP'S DEAD!" I yell. Something about me was off today. Why the hell was I defending Pip? Then I saw out of the corner of my eye, there was Damien and Kyle Carr. They walked away.
"Oh yeah, that's right..." Christophe rubbed the back of his neck. "Anyways, I'll be going now. I've got a 'date' with my 'boyfriend'." He walked away. Thank god! I turned to Kenny.
"Was it just me, or did you see Damien and Kyle in the hall over there?"
"Yeah, I saw them. They're always around. If you look over there, well, you can see a spaz making out with a asshole!" I turn my head and sure enough, there was Craig and Tweek all over each other. What the fuck was up with South Park? Lately it seemed like all the guys were turning into fags. That aside, I had to focus on my problem.
"So," said Kenny. "It seems like Kyle's memory is getting better."
"Yeah...He actually remembered that time that Cartman found that his father was his mother. Kenny?" Kenny looked over at me.
"Why is it that Kyle only remembers things about Cartman and not me?"
"I think his mind is trying to warn him about Cartman, so it's forcing him to remeber the fatass first."
"Oh..." I really hoped that was the case. I wish Kyle would remember me soon, even though I like this Kyle alot, he needs to get his old memory back. I have some werid type of feeling that something bad may happen to Kyle if he doesn't remember soon.
"Well!" Said Kenny standing up from where he was once leaning against the locker. "I have some place I need to be, and you're coming with me!"
"Why?"
"Well, I was thinking we'd stop for pizza, you're paying, and then we go to Butters house so you can pick up Kyle, and I can get me a piece of Butters ass."
"Sick dude, but fine. Let's go." We walked out of school to the nearest Pizza Hut.
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Butters
I loved Kenny. I loved him alot. That's why I'm doing this. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. I think I might actually want to...hurt Kyle in someway. Wait! What am I thinking? Kyle is my friend, isn't he? I lead Kyle up to my room and let him in first.
"So what did you need help with Butters?" I don't say anything as I lock the door behind me. "Butters?" Kyle turns around. He's close to my bed. I walk over and push him onto it. A surprised look comes over his face, then a look of fear as I lean over top of him, my hands holding his wrists down. He tries to get up from his back, but I'm stronger then he is. I lean in closer.
"Right now, my Ken is talking to Stan. He's getting some good information out of him. Kenners asked if I could do the same. So, Kyle... what are you going to tell me?" Kyle struggled to get free.
"You're starting to scare me Butters. This isn't like you. You're not turning into Professor Chaos are you?" Wait, did he just remember something. He did! He remembered that I was Professor Chaos. " If this is about the time we locked you up in that cell for a week, I'm sorry! It was Cartman's fault!" I loosened my grip and got off of Kyle. He sat up.
"You remembered..." I said quietly.
"What is wrong with you Butters? Are you okay?" Kyle asked, a look of concern in his eyes. I sighed.
"Yeah. Sorry about that Kyle, I was just messing with you. I'm not turning into Chaos right now. I think Kenny's evilness is rubbing off on me, do you know what I am saying?" Kyle nodded, he didn't try to run away. That was good, maybe I could get some information out of him after all."
"Thank goodness. I was worried. You had me scared for a minute there."
"Sorry. I do need your help though. Kyle, what do you think of Stan?" Kyle blushed as his eyes got all dreamy-like. I laughed a little bit. " I see, you love him."
"Yeah...but, don't tell him okay? He's dating Wendy."
"Okay. I won't. Aw hambugers..." I said as I got a text. It was from Kenny.
"What is it?" asked Kyle.
"Kenny's coming over, and he said Stan's got something to tell ya."
"Butters?" Kyle sounded excited.
"What?"
"Do you think Stan likes me back?"
"Yeah, why?"
Kyle:
"Butters?" I asked. I hope I didn't sound too excited. I was hoping that my intuition was right.
"What?"
"Do you think Stan likes me back?" Hopefully, the words Stan had to tell me were 'I love you Kyle'.
"Yeah,why?"
"Well, it's just that yeasterday, Stan fell asleep on my bed while doing homework. He started talking in his sleep, saying that he wanted me. I went to kiss him, but he hugged my waist tightly, making me lay down beside him. Then he... he..."
"He what?"
"He went inside my pants and started touching my penis."
"Oh no! Stan tried to rape you in his sleep!"
"No! It wasn't like that! I, I liked it. A lot. I stopped him though, because he probaly didn't know he did it."
Butters:
"That was probaly for the best." I say as I look at my alarm clock. 5:15. Kenny and Stan should be here soon.
"Butters?" I look over at Kyle. He looks at me. He continues. "Was this some sort of plan that Kenny came up with? If so, please tell me what this plan is." Wow. Kyle was a lot smarter then I thought, what with his memory gone and all. I sigh and nod.
"Yeah... this was all part of Kenny's plan. Kenny had a feeling that Stan was madly in love with you, but he wouldn't admit it to himself. He said Stan was dating Wendy Testaburger to try and make himself not gay. Kenny also had his suspicions that you loved him too, so he said he needed my help. He was going to talk to Stan to get Stan to admit to himself that he was gay, and he wanted me to talk to you to find out if you loved Stan."
"And that's all you need to say!" I jump a little as I hear a voice and the door opens. There was my Kenny and Stan. "You're not suppose to tell them the plan Buttercup."
"KENNY!" I yell happily as I run over to Kenny and give him a giant bear hug. Kenny hugs me back and passiontley kisses me. I kiss back. I just love him soo much! He pulls away and holds me close as he looks at Stan.
"Stanie... isn't there something you want to tell Kyie?" Stan nods.
"Kyle...I love you!"
Kyle:
"KENNY!" squeals Butters as he runs over to Kenny and hugs him. Kenny wraps his arms around Butter's waist and kisses his boyfriend on the lips. After about 3 minutes of the two making out, Kenny pulls away and looks over at Stan.
"Stanie..." Says Kenny in a cute voice. "Isn't there something want to tell Kyie?" Kyie? Was that? I think Kenny just gave me a "cute" nickname.
Stan looks at Kenny and nods.
"Kyle... I love you!" I fall silent. Did Stan just say he loved me? He, he just... "Kyle are you okay?" Stan has a look of concern in his eyes. I fall onto Butters bed.
"OH MY GOD! KYLE! Kyle, are you okay? Kyle, speak to me!" I blink twice and get up.
"Kyle...?" I can tell that Butters, Kenny and Stan are worried about me. I can fell my face getting hotter and hotter. I let out a chuckle.
"Kyle? Oh god. He's laughing. Kenny I thought you said he liked me!" I continue to laugh.
"No, no Stan..."I am gasping for breath a I start to calm down. I try to regain my composture. "It's not that I don't like you, in fact the opposite of that. I was just surprised, that's all."
"Kyle, does that mean?"
"Yes Stan. I love you too." Stan and I look lovenly at each other. We lean in closer and closer...
"Ahem!"Kenny faked coughed into his fist. "If you twp love birds don't mind, I kind of want to do stuff with my little Buttercup now." Butters turned bright red.
"Okay. Come on Kyle, let's go to my house."
"Yes..." I say in a dreamy voice. Stan takes my hand and leads me out of Butters room. He nods to Kenny, who smiles deviously and mouths 'good luck'. As Stan and I walk down the hallway, I can hear the door close behind me.
"Buttercup..." Coos Kenny as I hear someone fall on the bed followed by very girlish laughter and squealing. The beds starts to squeak as I hear Butters cries of delight and Kenny's moans of pleasure. Stan and I leave Butters house side by side, hand in hand. I lean my head against his arm as he grabs my waist and pulls me toword him. I know I'm going to have the best night of my life.
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Sorry this chapter is so long! I hope everyone liked the whole Kenny/Stan/Butters/Kyle/Butters/Kyle POV. I just wrote what came to mind. I ended up taking Kyle's reaction from what actually happened to me in improv class.
So, apparently, this seems like the end. But it's not. Nope, I foreshadowed something in this chapter that will be signifigant to this story's plotline. If you've already figured out what the next few chapters hold, PLEASE DO NOT GIVE IT AWAY! I want it to be a surprise to some people. Besides, Kyle hasn't got his memory back yet, and I haven't decided if Kyle was gay for Stan before the incident.
You may have noticed that there were some parts in this chapter that had a * at the end of it. These are actually refrences to other things that you may or may not know. So, here are the refrences:
* I made an OC called Kyle Carr. This may be the only time he's mentioned in this story, but he'll probaly show up in other fanfictions of mine.
** In the South Park movie, the mole died. Kenny made a wish that everything would go back to the way it was before the war against Canada and America. So, apperntely, He came back.
Well, I hope you all read the up and coming chapters. Please review and tell me if I should do this kind of Chapter again sometime. Until then!
PS. Sorry for the spelling mistakes.