Remember Me Kyle

Chapter 12- The Video That Should Not Have Been Made.

Disclaimer: God I hate these, so fuck discalimers, and what not. Matt and Trey own South Park, Yadda, yadda,yadda, and I own this story line now. Woot for that!

So, the story line so far: Kyle has anmesia and at first he has to get it back. He falls in love with Stan, and Stan falls in love with him too. Stan dumps Wendy for Kyle. Kenny notices a change in his boyfriend, Butters, personality. A year later, and Stan and Kyle are still dating. Kenny and Butters have been going out for two years. Craig and Tweek are pre-engaged. Cartman invites Kyle over to his house to help him and Stan study Math. Kyle agrees not knowing that Stan is not there and was never ment to be there. Cartman knocks Kyle out and tourtures an unconscience Kyle.

Kenny goes over to Butters house where he finds that Butters is trying to kill Heidi Turner. Kenny comes to the conculsion that Butters body is possesed by demons and uses a small cross that Butters gave him to return Butters to normal. Butters faints and Kenny frees Heidi. Heidi goes to the church to see if she can help Butters, as Kenny tries to save Butters life.

Stan calls up the Broflovski household, only to find that Kyle was suppose to be at Stan's house. He recieves a series of texts from Cartman, who is using Kyle's Cell phone. Cartman tells Stan that he has to play a game that involves solving a series of clues to find more clues that will eventually lead to Kyle's whereabouts. The first Clue leads to Hells Pass Hospital, where Stan finds Kenny crying over Butters who is now in a Coma with no signs of waking up.

Stan recieves a picture of a tourtured Kyle and throws up. He now has Kenny to help him as they race to save Kyle, who is closer to dying every second. The second clue is on Butter's back and leads the two boys to Stan's mom's Car.

That's where we left off, and so let's hope they can find Kyle soon and let's hope Butters wakes up when Kenny comes back. Also, I think the rest of this story is going to end up being diffrent OC's pov's. Enjoy!

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STAN:

Kenny and I run to my mom's car. I check the time on my cell. I only have 22 and a half hours to save Kyle. I pray to god I'll make it in time. I open the trunk of the car and find a bag that has a few of the items I gave to Kyle as a present and a dvd case that is black with red letter that say 'For Stanley Marsh.'. With it includes a typed note.

'Dear Stan,

You've gotten pretty far, but not far enough. Did you get that picture yet? I'm sure you did. I've timed everything out just right and made sure you won't make it in time anyways. This Jew is going down. He'll pay for what he did to me. HE WILL PAY!

Anyways, Kyle and I made a little video for you. You have to watch this because the next clue is hidden somewhere on this tape. I don't know where I put the clue, so you have to watch every single minute of it. Right down to the very end Stan. We hope you like it.

Love, Cartman.

P.S. By now you should have Approximently 22 1/2 hours left. It doesn't matter in the end. It's fun to play with you, but you'll never save Kyle anyways. '

I can't believe what I'm reading. He really did have everything timed down just right. Shit. I have to save Kyle, I just have to! Kenny grabs the letter and reads it. He shakes his head. I think he's just as surpised as me that Cartman was this smart.

"What should we do Kenny?" I ask. I can feel the tears welling up in my eyes. Kenny points to the dvd case.

"I guess we have to watch that. Let's go to Craig's house."

"Why Craig's?" I ask. Well, now that I think about it, Kenny was too poor to afford a dvd player, my mom was going to kill me if I came back with her car, and we couldn't go to Kyle's! I had a feeling that whatever was on that tape, none of the Broflovski's should see. "You're right. I just hope he's not too busy with Tweek."

We hop into my mom's car and drive to Craig Tucker's house.

Craig:

I'm in the heat of the moment. I know we're not sexing it up right now, but I don't care. Tweek's lips are interlocked in mine, his tounge reexploring every inch of my mouth. I'm doing the same to him. We only seperate for breaths of air. He's already knocked my hat off and is running his fingers through my hair. I love Tweek so much. I never want this to end, ever. I put my hand up Tweek's shirt. He lets out a small moan. Amazing how just my touch is enough to pleasure him. I don't know how Tweek does it, but he doesn't twitch at all as I hold him close. He never twitches when we make out. Never. I go and unbutton his shirt. I slide it off his shoulders. Tweek undos the button and zipper on my jeans. My shirt is already off. I lay down on the couch, Tweek on top of me and...

Knock, knock, knock, knock.

Damn.

Tweek starts to twitch again as he struggles to put back on his shirt.

"Gah! It's the, nngh, Gnomes!"

"Calm down Tweek. It's not the gnomes." I laugh a little.

Knock, knock, knock, knock.

"Alright, alright! I'm coming!" I unlock the door only to see my friends Kenny McCormic and Stan Marsh. I greet them with the usual finger.

"Are we inturrupting something?" Asks Kenny. I can tell he's trying to be cheery, but he's not.

"What the fuck do you want."

"We need to use your dvd player. It's important."

"Give me one good reason I should let you in?"

"PLEASE!" Yells Stan, I see tears in his eyes. "Cartman's kiddnapped Kyle and this disc may be the only thing that can lead me to him." I remembered what happened about a year ago. Cartman tried to kill Kyle, put instead Kyle lived and got anmesia. I knew this was not good. I thought about being in that same situation, except Tweek was Kyle and the Gnomes were Cartman. I sighed.

"Yeah, come in. I hope you save him soon."

"Thanks dude." I flipped them off.

I show Stan and Kenny to the living room. Thank goodness my parents were not at home. The were in denver with ruby visiting my uncle Terry. They wanted me to stay home and watch the house. I found this a good time to fuck Tweek all I wanted for the next two weeks, and then Stan and Kenny show up wanting to use my dvd player because it might be the only way to save Kyle's life. Needless to say, I was pissed off.

Stan pops in the dvd player and clicks play. I immedietly cover Tweek's eyes as a see a horrifiying sight. Kyle is on a bed. He's butt naked and has brusies and cutss all over his body. He's unconscience and I start to notice that those cuts are indeed words.

"Alright Jew, time to get what's coming to ya." I can hear the fatass's voice. Cartman comes into view with a black ski mask over his face. He's shirtless. "Hey ya Stan. I'm making this little video just for you. I also got a little help from a little spazzy friend of your. heh heh heh heh."

Tweek looks at the t.v. The four of use continue to watch.

"Why don't we introduce that little friend now. Come on out, little firend."

"Yes..." I recongize that voice, but I can't tell who it is. It seems really familiar. I continue to watch as someone else comes to view on the camera. I stare in horror I see Tweek come into focus.

"What the..."

TWEEK:

"Yes..." says a voice off camera. I think I've heard that voice before. I look up at Craig. It seems he knows that voice too. I notice Craig's face change to one of complete and utter shock.

"What the..." He looks at me, confusion in his eyes. I notice Kenny staring at me, his face just as shocked as Craig's and I notice Stan's face. It looks like he's about to kill me. What did I do wrong?

In a panic I look at the t.v. only to see...me? What the heck? Why was I in a room with Kyle on the bed and Cartman in a ski mask? This made no sense. It must be the goddamn gnomes again, because my underwear is missing, as well as my clothes. I notice Cartman's not wearing clothes either.

"Before you do anything to poor little Tweek, please take note that he is under hypnosis. He won't remember a thing until after this video and that's your clue. Don't fastword to the end, because Tweek has to watch ALL of it! Isn't that right, Tweekers?"

"Yes..." I stare in horror. I hear a growl escape from Craig's throat. I think he's mad at me. I don't even know how I came to be under Cartman's power! I look up at Craig, fearing the worst. He's glaring at the t.v. He turns to me and his expression softens.

"Tweek, I don't blame you for any of this, and I never will." He said in a soft soothing voice, his hand on my shoulder. "Tweekers, please try to watch all of this tape. You might be the only person who can save Kyle." I nod and turn my attention back to the screen.

"What you are about to see is not for the faint of heart." Oh crap! I was faint of heart! But I have to watch this. I have to help save my friend.

STAN:

"Tweek, I don't blame you for any of this, and I never will." Craig said in a soothing voice. He was right. The poor kid was under hypnosis. I was really hating Cartman's guts right now. I swear I'll kill him when I find him. I was snapped out of my thoughs as Craig continued to speak. "Tweekers, please try ro watch all of this tape. You might be the only person who can save Kyle." My head snaps back to the screen as Cartman talks.

"What you are about to see is not for the faint of heart." I braced myself for what I was about to see. And let me tell you, none of the four of us were ready.

Cartman and Tweek turned Kyle onto his back, were yet again, more profanities were written. Tweek tied Kye's arms to the bed posts with rope and did the same with his feet. Cartman made sure he had a clear shot at Kyle's entrance. Tweek brought out what like salt. I noticed them to be smelling salt, becuase Tweek held it up to Kyle's nose and his eyes started to flutter. Kyle slowly opened his eyes. They only opened halfway, but you could tell he was in a daze.

"Stan...?" I could hear Kyle's voice barley a whisper. I looked over at Tweek. His eyes were glued to the screen, his expression blank. It seemed like he was under hypnosis again.

"Hey Kahl..." Kyle looks up. He's really weak. He tries to get up, but can't. His expression is fearful.

"W-who are you?" He squeaks out. Kyle has given up trying to stuggle. He looks defeated. I can't stand to see Kyle like this. I have to help him fast, but I can't do a goddamn thing until this fucking video is done!

Cartman gets on top of Kyle and grabs his hair and pulls up. Kyle winces in pain.

"You an me are gonna have some fun Jew." He pushes Kyle's head into the bed. Then, to my horror, Cartman thrusts into Kyle's anus. Kyle screams in pain. Cartman does this over and over again. Kyle screaming in pain until he can't scream anymore. He knows if useless and he starts to pass out.

"Tweek! Go get the needle that has the special drug in it. We can't have out little Jew friend passing out before you've had your, now can we?"

"Yes..." Tweek goes off camera. He returrns a moment later with a needle that has sometype of black liquid in it. Tweek injects it into Kyle's forehead. Kyle shutters. I know he wants to pass out, I know he wants to leave his body, but for some reason he can't. His eyes stay open, he's not trying to fall asleep anymore.

"I've drugged Kahl up with a special type of drug that won't let you fall asleep, for at least two hours. Now this drug has only been tested on two individuals. Thier names were Timmy and Jimmy. Timmy died and Jimmy lived. So, basically put, Kyle only has a fifty/fifty chance of NOT dying from this drug." Fuck that goddamn bastard. I don't know how many hours ago he made this video, but Kyle had better not be dead!

Cartman continues to defile my boyfriend as I watch in horror. That's all I can do. I don't know where Kyle is and I don't know if he's still alive or not. All I can do is watch...and pray. Goddamn it.

"Okay Tweek, it's your turn." Says Cartman as he gets off of Kyle.

"Yes..." Says Tweek as he stradles Kyle and mimics Cartman's actions. I'm really, really starting to hate Cartman. If I could get a hold of Jesus, I would. He could stop this, but noooo. Stupid Jesus is decided to take a vaction to Jerusalem and the goddamn son of christ, doen't carry a cell phone! At the moment I was starting to actually agree with The Mole on this one. Maybe god really doesn't exist? I know Satan does, he come to earth regually, but god does not.

After every 15 minutes Cartman and Tweek kept switching back and forth. It was kind of tramatic to watch these two rape Kyle. I couldn't hate Tweek, he wasn't in his right state of mind, but Cartman, now Cartman I COULD hate! Finally the rape stopped. Cartman, Tweek and Kyle all gasping for air. Kyle's eyes looked dull and lifeless. He was so fucking stoned.

"Alright, that's it. I hope you enjoyed our little video Stan. It's a keeper, trust me. Now Tweek. As soon as the words The End come up on screen, you can show Stan the clue. By the way Stan, only about 20 hours left to try and save your boyfriend. Time's running out."

"Yes..." Says the Tweek sitting in Craig's living room. He gets up, as if in a trance. He goes into his backpack and pulls out a note that says 'CARTMAN'S HOUSE'. I guess I know where I've got to go.

CRAIG:

"Yes..." Says Tweek. He gets up. I know he's not himself. I think he's under hypnosis again. I have a feeling that happened when he heard his voice on the disc. One of the things I love most about Tweek Tweak is that he has a very angelic voice. Kenny and I always argue over which one of our Angels is more beautiful Tweek or Butters. Kenny often tells me that Damien says that his angel beats ours. That would probaly be because Pip really is an angel now. We all knew Pip would go to heaven, after all, he did die trying to protect the town. I always felt sorry for bullying him like I did. Anyways, back on track. Cartman made Tweek's voice dead. He flatlined it! That bastard! He also made my Tweekers rape Kyle. I will fucking murder that fatass! Right now I had to snap Tweek out of this.

I grabbed Tweek by his shoulders and shook him.

"Tweek! Tweek! Snap out of it!" Tweek still has a zoned out expression on his face. I only know one way to wake him up. I hold his face in my hands and stare into his eyes. I don't think he can see me in his trance. I bring his face close and put my lips on his. I pull away and stare into his face. He blinks.

"C-craig...?" He's very dazed and tired, I can tell. Nobody knows my Tweek better then me. "W-what, nngh, happened?" I hug him close

"Everything's okay Tweekers." I sniff his hair. I never want to let go because I never, ever want someone to contol my Tweek. Tweek is mine. He belongs to me and no one else. I look over at Stan and Kyle.

"I guess you have your next clue."

"Yeah. To the fatass's home."

"Good luck. I hope you save Kyle."

"Thanks dude." Stan and Kenny walk out. I focus on my "problem". I focus all my attention back on Tweek.

"Craig...What did I, nngh, do?" I don't want to talk about it.

"You...it's nothing. Everyone knows it's not your fault."

"Craig..." I look at my spaz. He's swaying a bit. He looks sleepy. Must be the effects of being in a trance. "Craig, I'm kind of, nngh, tired."

"It's okay Tweekers. Go to sleep, I'm right here. I'll protect you, so just go to sleep." Tweek rests his head on in my chest and slowly falls asleep. His body got slightly heavier.

I picked him up and carried him to the couch. I placed him on it and covered him up with a nearby blanket. He has such a beautiful face. I love him so much. I swear Tweek that Cartman will pay for controlling you. I swear I will if it's the last thing I do.

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Oh my gwwwad! You're all gonna think I'm a huge pshyco for the way this story's going. I just got a few words to say regarding this story. 1) Things can only get worse before they get better. 2) There will be about 2 diffrent endings for this story. I'm going to end it good, and then write the ending for the alternate universe. Probaly, I haven't decided yet.

The next chapter will start with Stan and Kenny at Cartman's house. Then I'll probaly write about what's going on with Cartman and Kyle. Right now we only have a small glipse of what's going on.

I just hope that by the end of this story you don't all hate me. Anyways. I'll update as soon as I can and, wow, I am just in a great mood. Well, until then!