Chapter 9: What's wrong with me?

Kyle sadly sat at his door step with doubt.

Stan then came up to him. "Kyle, is everything ok?"

"No Stan. It's not. You know what happened? I got two horrible visions, and my parents took me to the hospital. You know what, Stan? They let me go. They let me go home."

"Why? Did they find out what was wrong with you?"

"There's nothing wrong with me, Stan." Kyle got up and walked a few steps, his back facing Stan.

"There has to be something wrong with you."

Kyle turned to his friend. "But there isn't. The doctor says that I'm healthy. He says that the only thing is that I may be physic. But I'm not. My parents said I'm not. And there's no way I can be physic."

"But Kyle. You keep see horrible things that can't be stopped. There has to be something that's going on. The doctor is just being stupid. I'm not stupid, and I know something's wrong with you. You've been getting headaches for the past week.

Kyle turned around. "Stan. You don't really know what I'm going through. You're not seeing the horrible things I'm seeing."

There was a three second pause. "What are you seeing?"

Kyle grew shocked. Was Stan really wanting to know what he was seeing?

"Tell me what you're seeing."

Kyle turned to his best friend with concern. "Why should I tell you?"

"Because Kyle. There has to be a solution to this. Maybe if I know what it is that you're seeing, it can give us a hint. I can maybe figure it out."

The Jew sighed.

"Just tell me. Ok?"

Kyle nodded, and sat down with his best friend. "The first thing I saw was Ike. He was in terrible danger."

"How was he in danger?"

"I don't know how, but I know what. He was in a flame of fire."

Stan looked confused. "But why?"

"I don't know!"

"Ok, ok. Just calm down. What else?"

"Remember when I fell to the floor in class?"

"Yeah."

"I saw our earth..on flames."

Stan was still confused, but let Kyle continue.

"I saw a bloody knife. I saw you dead. I saw my mother breaking into a thousand pieces. I saw a rock fall on Cartman."

"All of that?"

"That's not all. It got worse, Stan. I actually fell to the ground, and it took a longer time for me to get back to reality. Something speaking in Japanese was trying to get me."

Stan looked at his friend curiously.

"That's all I saw. And...it hurt my head every time. And...I have been getting nightmares when I was sleeping. And I had that night terror."

"Ok. Well...if these things are happening and you have no idea, then...it can't just be day dreaming." Stan stood up. "You're seeing things that have never happened, but if they never crossed your mind, then they're probably things that will happen."

"What are you saying, Stan?"

Stan turned to his best friend. "You're physic."

Kyle looked down confused. Could Stan be right? Was he physic? "Has this ever happened to you, Stan?"

"No. It hasn't. And I'm not physic."

"I never hit my head or anything. Could I be physic?"

Stan shrugged. "What else?"

"Kyle?"

Kyle turned around and saw his parents.

"Kyle," Sheila continued, "do you know what a therapist is?"

"Yeah," he answered.

"Well," said Gerald, "I think we're going to take you to one."

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