A/N: ANOTHER CHAPTER PEOPLE!
Fox: WOOHOO! I can't believe that so many people like my story right now! I am in total shock! (Worships the ground reviewers walk upon).
Zeo: Yeah very nice Fox, that why you have been writing like crazy huh?
Fox: Hell yeah!
Reviews-
Holy Snappers- Sheesh sugar rush! (Inches away)Ha-ha! I am thinking about that pair though.
Dragon of Darkness8750- yes indeed! I tease too much but yeah I might do that couple but a threesome? I'll hafta think bout that.
Total misanthrope- Ahhhh. The torture of bad news! Yeah it is true that in those fics that happens. AWESOME idea! I might do that! Thank you!
AnimeCrazy108- thanks for your vote!
Michelle4042- I know! Cartman is a bastard! But we love him anyway!
Desperatedawn- (blushes) why thank you!
Nene- Yes poor Kyle indeed. I think that he is always the one that gets tortured doesn't he? (Shrugs shoulders) ohhh well. (Sheepish grin)
Fox: Well I have gotten a lot of votes and here is what I have so far…
Polls-
Stan/Kyle: 5
Kenny/Kyle: 3
Stan/Kyle/Kenny: 1
Kenny/Butters: 1
Leo: Hmmm it's a hard decision but we will do what we feel is best. We are still undecided! Geez this is sooo hard!
Fox: Yes it is! But, I will figure things out…eventually….yeah. OH! And many many many thanks to my loving reviewers!
Disclaimer: LZfOx1379 does not own SouthPark, Trey and Matt own those adorable little guys!
Zeo: Any who…onto the fic!
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HERE WE GO!
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The waiting room grew deathly silence, despite Mrs. Broflovski's shuddering breaths. Ike tightened his grasp on Stan's hand who returned the gesture. Kenny clenched his eyes shut, and Cartman looked on giddily, thanking God for the bad news.
Dr. Kane ran a hand slowly through his brown hair and slowly took off the surgical mask. This was always the hardest part of the job.
"The surgery went along pretty well, but Kyle lost a lot of blood. Since his blood is so rare, he being a double O negative type, there's really nothing we can do until it gets here by next week."
Mr. Broflovski let out a relieved sigh, "So we just have to wait for the blood and he will be ok right?"
"Not exactly," Dr. Kane replied, "You see, with the large gashes that he has still bleeding, it might not get here in time."
Mrs. Broflovski tore herself from her husbands grasp and held her arms out to the doctor.
"Here!" she cried, "Take my blood then, take it all if you have to! Just save my bubalah!"
Dr. Kane shook his head and looked sympathetically at the large woman.
"That wont work though, your blood type isn't like Kyle's, if I give him your blood, it would taint what's left of his. Besides we are waiting for Kyle to become weaker so we can approach him."
SMACK!
Dr. Kane looked at shock at Mrs. Broflovski. Her body shook with rage as her green eyes glittered with rage.
"So you are KILLING my boy, intentionally so you can approach him?" Shelia thundered.
"No ma'am" Dr. Kane said through clenched teeth, "The boy has a severe case of amnesia; he won't trust anyone to get near him. He keeps on trying to rip out his IV lines because he doesn't know what they are! We are waiting for him to wear himself out so we can help him before he hurts himself!"
Mrs. Broflovski just stared at the doctor, before lowering her gaze and muttered an apology. Ike ran over towards his mother and gave her a comforting hug.
Stan and Kenny looked at the doctor in horror. They could lose Kyle, the smarts of their group. Meanwhile, Cartman had an incredibly happy smile on his face. His dream that the worst thing could happen to Kyle had come true!
"Can we…can we see him?" Kenny whispered softly.
Dr. Kane looked sadly down at the three guys. It was obvious the two taller males were very concerned with their friend's well-being. The fat one looked like he could reallycare less. He smiled softly and nodded his head.
"Follow me."
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The troop followed sullenly after the fast paced doctor. Stan had his left hand clenched painfully by a tearful Ike. He looked down worriedly down at the little boy. Ike had said nothing ever since he talked to Stan before.
Stan turned his gaze towards his two friends. Kenny's face was abnormally pale, and his blue eyes were filled with worry, fear and…..and some emotion that Stan couldn't place.
Cartman on the other hand, had a broad smile on his chubby face, showing his double chins. He walked with a happy step in his stride; eyes eager looking to find out what bad luck had befallen the Jew.
Stan felt fury rise up within him and he was about to curse at the fat boy when-
Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis?
Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong?
Everyone turned in confusion to the heavily blushing teen. Kenny roared out with laughter and Cartman just cried out fag. Ike cracked a smile, and Dr. Kane shook his head in humor.
Stan struggled quickly to answer the phone, and to muffle his hilarious ring tone. Looking at the cell phone screen, he realized it was Wendy. Sighing loudly, he was about to open it, but the look on Ike's face made him stop.
Turning his phone off, he slid it back into his back pocket. He turned towards the others and muttered a soft apology, trying to fight down his embarrassed blush. Kenny snickered and Cartman coughed out fag.
The group continued walking and Kenny and Stan fell behind them a couple of steps.
"Dude, what the hell was that about?" Kenny whispered
"Wendy called me man, but I couldn't answer, she wouldn't let me live down the fact that I didn't tell her I wasn't going to school today." Stan whispered back.
"Wow, Stan you are so whipped." Kenny muttered
"I am not" Kenny glared at him, "Ok maybe a little" Kenny's glare intensified "Fine, damn, a lot! But, I mean she wouldn't let me hang out with Kyle at all."
"Stan, like she would even care if Kyle was badly hurt, all she cares about is that she is seen with you, and that you are the hottest couple in the school."
Stan was about to lash out at Kenny, but he knew the blonde spoke the truth. Wendy could be a bitch at times, but she was his first love wasn't she? Maybe that's why he couldn't dump her. Stan spent most of his time with Wendy, and very little time with Kyle, who was his best friend. Now that he thought back on it, he regretted all the times he ditched Kyle at the last minute to go on at a date with Wendy.
"Also, she always makes you ditch Kyle for her."
Duh! Stan already knew that, he lowered his blue eyes down onto the off white hospital floor.
THUMP!
Stan crashed to the floor after walking straight into Kenny.
"Geez dude are you alright?"
Stan groaned loudly and took Kenny's offered hand.
"Kenny, god! Why did you stop?" Stan cried
"'Cause dude," Kenny whispered "We're here."
Stan looked up to see everyone in front of a door. Cries and whimpers floated from the open doorway, along with soothing voices and whispers. The Broflovski family stared at the door, all of them to afraid to walk in. Stan took in a deep breath before putting a comforting arm around Mrs. Broflovski's heaving shoulders.
Slowly and surely the grieving family and friends, minus one happy Cartman, walked into the room of 16 year old Kyle Broflovski.
Dr. Kane led them towards the bed. The nurses and other personal slowly parted to reveal a figure lying on the bed.
Kyle Broflovski looked like he went through hell and back again 100 times. Half his face was bound in bandages, while the only eye they saw was almost swollen shut. The little green that they could see was wild with unfathomable fear and confusion.
His lips looked bloody and swollen, and they saw bandages covering his right forearm as the redhead rubbed his eye. More bandages covered his chest and his right leg was in a cast and his left knee was in an ACE bandage. His left wrist was also in a plaster cast as well.
Stan and Kenny let out identical gasps, while Mr. Broflovski held onto both wailing wife and son. Cartman's face lit up intensely and he laughed giddily in his head as he praised God for letting this happen.
Kenny started slowly walking towards the frightened looking teen. Kyle gasped and struggled to fight the bonds that kept him secured to the bed, so he could escape. When the bonds didn't budge, Kyle's only eye widened in fright like a caged animal. Kenny stopped moving and just stared back with the same intensity.
Slowly, Kyle stopped fidgeting and the fear died down a little in his eyes. He looked at all the people in the room, his gaze coming to a rest on Stan. The two best friends looked at each other and Stan felt his heart break at the way Kyle screwed up his face, fighting to remember who he was.
"Who are you people?" Kyle finally whispered softly, "And what do you want of me?"
No one had the guts to answer. That is except for……….
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A/N: MWHAHAHAHA! ANOTHER CLIFFHANGER!
Fox: I know I know! I am mean and cruel for leaving it off there! (Glances worriedly at reviewers) hehehe.
Zeo: Please don't kill Fox or this story will never be done!
Leo: Yeah! What he said! Please though do review!
Fox: YEAH! Review please! Its that sexy purple button! You know you want to press it! Please tell me if there is something you want me to do in my story!
Zeo: OH! And please the polls are still open so please tell us who you guys want for the couple.
WE WILL GIVE YOU COOKIES!