Remember Me Kyle

Chapter 13- Yet Another Video...

Disclaimer: I don't own South Park, however, once I win the jackpot, I will buy the rights to South Park from Matt and Trey. BE WARNED MS AND TP!

Alright, so...as I said in the last chapter, this is going to be another one of those chapters in which we see Kyle get tourtured of being forced to perform in some type of sexual act. Stan and Kenny can't do anything to help, and Butters is still in a coma. I'm hoping this will be the last chapter that has really big perverted, pshycotic...and creepy stuff in it. It really depends on how I'm feeling and how far I want to go in this story.

So In this chapter we will be viewing the story through Stan, Kenny, Cartman's and Kyle's point of view. Stan now has only 20 hours to save Kyle's life. That seems like a lot of time, but it's really not. Well, continue reading and lets see where this story goes.

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STAN:

Thank god I know where puts the keys to the house. I don't know if Cartman is home or not, and I don't know what await Kenny and I when we go into this house, but I hope I'm not too late. I only have 20 hours left to save Kyle's life.

I know 's not home. Kenny told me she'd be at a photoshoot for CrackWhore Magazine. I still can't believe Kenny reads that, although he assures me it's not because he's in love with Cartman's mom. I find the Key with no problem and let myself in. I turn on the hallway light and find a note taped to the wall.

'Go down to the basement. That's where you'll find your next clue.'

"I guess we have to go down to the basement Kenny." I say as I look over at Kenny. He nods and leads the way.

"I just hope Cartman doesn't try to ambush us." Turns out Kenny and I were thinking the exact same thing.

Kenny and I walk down into the basement. Not much is there except a tv and vcr, a couch, a dining room table, chairs to that table, , a kettle with hot water, and...wait. What? and some hot water? I decide to check this out. I walk over to the table and sure enough, there is another note and another video. This time the video is on a tape so it can go into the vcr. I read the note.

'Watch this movie, I swear you'll just love it Stan. Kyle and I made it together. After you watch this, it's time for a mini game. After the movie, you and Kenny will each have a cup. One is filled with a deadly drug that will kill you within 5 minutes, the other is completely fine. Choose the right one and you can continue on your futile adventure to try and save Kyle.

Oh, and, don't try not to follow my instructions, because I am always watching. I can see everything you do. If my orders fail to be followed, I will kill Kyle without any hesitation and I will make sure to make it so gruesome, that even if they do manage to find the body, they'll never be able to tell that it's Kyle. Good-luck. NOT!'

"Do you think he's really watching us?" I ask Kenny who's at my side reading the note.

"Probaly. I mean when you think about it, he has been right this entire time. He wrote a note on Butters back, making you come to the hospital to find me. He knew I'd help you out. He somehow managed to get that DVD into your mom's car, and he even knew we'd go to Craig's house! He knew Tweek was going to be there, so before hand he put Tweek under hypnotic suggestion, making him rape Kyle. He forced us to watch that whole thing making sure Tweek was the only one who could give us the clue. Even here, in this note, he knew I'd be coming with you. I think we'd better do as he says Stan, let's do this and save Kyle."

"How do you think he managed to figure this all out?"

"He's one smart-fatass." I pick up the tape. Kenny's right. I'd better do what Cartman says. He's got Kyle's life in his hands afterall. I only wish there was more I could do. I walk over to the tv and put the tape into the vcr. I sit on the couch and a few moments later, I see Kyle's soulless face.

He's conscience, that's good. I could tell he's been through a lot. It seems like he just wants to give up. He looks at the camera and begins to speak.

"Stan, it's Kyle. I-I love it here. I get fucked constantley and I've grown to love Cartman. He made me see all of the lies you told me. You said I'd get my memory back, but I haven't. You said you would protect me no matter what, but I still got kiddnapped by Cartman. I've been tortured and beaten and Cartman says days have come by and you still haven't even tried to search for me. Now I see I was wrong to trust you and cling to the first thing I saw when I woke up. I was stupid. I hate you Stan. Now I'm going to prove to the world how much I love Cartman."

I'm heartbroken at what I hear. I can't believe that Cartman brainwashed Kyle! That is so low! That bastard, I swear... and then I notice it. Tears are in Kyle's eyes. He mouths 'I still love you Stan. I'm sorry.'. I know he still loves me. Maybe Cartman didn't brainwash him after all.

I'm shocked at what I see next. Kyle bends down. He's still naked. Kyle's head is right where Cartman's dick is. Cartman is naked too. I see a sly smile spread across Cartman's face as Kyle puts his mouth around Cartman's member and starts to suck. He wraps his tounge around and bobs his head up and down. Cartman is pleased as he moans. I can tell Cartman is very pleasured by this. I know this because I was always pleasured when Kyle did this to me. He's an awesome cock sucker.

Cartman continues to pant as Kyle continues oral sexing Cartman. Kyle's crying. I know he doesn't want to do this. Kyle loves me and only me. I far as I knew, he never loved another. After 5 minutes or so, Cartman get's Kyle to stop. He grabs Kyle by his hair and yanks him up. Kyle screams in pain as Cartman tells him to shut up. He puts a small blade to Kyle's throat.

"Now tell Stan that you're a dirty fiithy slut Jew!"

"I-i'm a d-dirty filthy s-slut!" He's bawling his eyes out now. I want to save him so bad, but I still don't know where he is.

"This video has now ended Stan. Please feel free to choose one of the and eat it. Kenny, you may have one too. Bye!" And with that the video shuts off. I soooo hate Cartman right now. How dare he make my Kyle cry. He will pay for this! I swear it. I look over to Kenny.

"Well, should we eat the ?" Kenny nods as he walks over to the cups of ramen. He takes the kettle and pours the hot water into the two cups. Now we wait for 3 minutes for them to cook.

"You know," Starts Kenny. I look over at him. "I really hope Butters will be okay. I want him to wake up soon, but I want to be the first person he sees when he opens his eyes."

"Why are talking about this Kenny?" I ask.

"Because. I want to save Butters, you want to save Kyle. I hope we both can."

"Don't say 'hope' like that Kenny! We will save Kyle and Butters! WE WILL!" Kenny is silent as he opens his . "Kenny? Are you sure you want to eat that? You might die!"

"We have to try. If we don't, Kyle might die. Don't worry though, with my luck, I probaly have the one that has the poison in it." He's right. I have to take this chance. I don't want to, but I have too. For Kyle's sake.

Kenny and I slup down the soup. We wait a few minutes. Nothing happens. I knew Cartman was just yanking our chain. I start to get up, but a wave of dizziness washes over me. Damn it! I ended up getting the poisoned cup of noodles! Kyle! I... I...I'm so sorry. I wasn't able to save you. Please forgive me.

"Dude, are you okay? You don't look so good."

"Kenny..." I whisper. I force myself to say more. "Kenny. I think I'm going to die. Good-by..." I can't say anymore as my head hits the table hard. Everything fades to blackness. I'm sorry Kyle. I'm so sorry.

KENNY:

Cartman was sick and twisted! That bastard was not getting away with this. I ate my as Stan ate his. I wasn't too worried about me dying. I always come back, but I was worried about Stan, Kyle, and most of all, Butters. Stan has finished his noodles and starts to get up, but he falls back into his seat.

"Dude, are you okay?" Stan's face is really pale. His eyes are hazed over.

"Kenny..." He manages to whisper. Oh my god. Don't tell me he... "Kenny. I think I'm going to die. Good-by..." His head hits the table with a loud whack. His body going limp.

Damn. Stan got the drugged noodles. I reach out and grab his wrist. I check for a pulse. There is one. It's steady too. He's breathing just fine. Good. He's alive.

A few seconds later, my head starts spinning. damn. I really did get the poisoned cup. I know this because my body is cold and my heart stops. I fall to the floor as I call up Butters angelic face in my mind. I miss you soo much. I'll be back though. Just give me a day or so. I pass out, seeing nothing, feeling the chill of death.

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CARTMAN:

I checked the time on my watch. almost 9. Good. By now, I would assume that Kenny chose the poisoned cup, and was dead. I also assumed that Stan was passed out at the table, in deep sleep. Good. It was time to go.

I knew Stan would be pissed off when he saw those videos. I didn't want to do that stuff with the goddamn Jew, but I did. That's what Kyle gets for messing with me, and that's what Stan gets for being Kyle's boyfriend and breaking Wendy's heart. I sighed. I loved Wendy so much, but she would never go for a guy like me. Right now, she's gone back to dating Token.

Kyle was currently half way dressed and was tied up to a cross. I don't know why I turned into such a sicko for this, but it's been fun.

"Kahl, We're leaving now, and then I think I'll pay your little boyfriend a visit." I laugh a little. Stan has no idea what's in store for him. Kyle lifts up his head. He's very weak and his spirit's been crushed. He's surrendered to me, even asking for me to just kill him. I won't do that until the next 18 hours are up.

"D-damn you..." He has no strength left. I go and untie him and put duct tape over his mouth. He tires to stuggle, but I can't let that happen. I take the hammer from my tool belt and hit him on the back of his head. It starts to bleed. This kid's a freaking mess. It doesn't matter. His life will be over soon, and no one can stop me.

I drag Kyle's lifeless body to my car and stuff him in the back seats. I start it up, and drive off into the night. Don't worry Kyle, it'll all be over soon.

KYLE:

I'm awake, but just barely. I wonder where Stan is. I hope he's looking for me, but I also hope he's not. Cartman is so dangerous, I just don't want Stan anywhere near him. I would just kill myself if anything happened to Stan.

"Kahl, We're leaving now, and then I think I'll pay your little boyfriend a visit." Cartman chuckled. I really hated him. He better stay away from Stan. I can't tell if hours or days have passed since I was kidnapped. I been in and out of conscieness. I wish Stan was here to save me.

"D-damn you..." I manage to say weakly. That's about all I can manage as Cartman goes to untie me from where ever I was tied up to this time. I try to struggle, but Cartman hits me in the head with something hard.

As I close my eyes, I can see Butters and Kenny, but they can't see each other for some reason. I try to call out, but I can't. I slowly fall asleep as I feel myself leaving my body. Then I see...

Blackness.

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Well, that's finally done. Now to figure out what to do for the next chapter. Also, you ay have noticed that I switched the rating to M. You should know the reason why by now.

I'm not gonna talk much here, but the next chapter won't have Stan in it. Or Kenny. Just Butters and Kyle. So, until then!