Psssh I have no idea where I'm going with this story, maybe ill continue and if it turns into more gay crap like the second chapter was ill stop, what ever.

…this is really fluffy, no mature stuff yet..well no lemons lol. Plenty of… no read it im not telling geez

R&ring is awesome, do it son…..

Im in a bad mood, my internet keeps dying on me.

Kenny laid his smaller friend on the mattress of his room, gradually he willed his hand to read into Kyle's tight pocket and found a folded piece of paper. Opening it he read:

Take him to your bus stop.

Wait.

Help shall arrive, find the culprit.

Find the witch.

The poor boy read it twice over before he shook the shoulder of his friend, who slowly opened his eyes. Yet instead of the beautifully bright emeralds they were blackened forest green.

"Kyle?" Kenny whispered, he reached out his hand to touch the others chest. Before his fingers touched his shirt Kenny was paralyzed by a great weight. Kyle looked at him and smiled sweetly.

"Humans," a female voice came from the Jew's mouth, "what silly a creature they we're born to become."

"wha-"

"Your life shall cease, I shall rule once again, and that one you call lord can do nothing to stop me this time."

Kyle looked away and blinked. Kenny could now move, he took a big breath that he was holding. Kyle sat up and moaned.

"Dude," Kyle turned to the blond," where did you go?"

"What?"

"What's that?" Kyle asked, pointed to the paper. Kenny handed it over and told him they need to leave the house as the Jew read it.

The two friends arrived at the bus stop to find Stan and Eric waiting for them. Kenny waved at them.

"Yo," Kenny said as they walked up to the other boys. Stan smiled and Eric scoffed.

"Hey, Kyle, "Stan said with a worried tone to his voice,"Are you alright?"

"nngh," Kyle groaned out, ever since earlier that day Kyle acted like he just ran five miles with not a wink of sleep for a week. He wobbled forward and grabbed on Kenny's orange sleeve.

"He isn't feeling right," Kenny said for the Jew who leaned on his arm, "but that's not why we're all here though is it, Damian?"

"No," said the familiar voice of the son of Satan," in a way sure, but no. I need you to do something for me Kenneth."

"Then why are we here?" Cartman said, venom lacing his words," I have things to do."

"You mean people?" Stan raised a brow, laughing, Eric blushed slightly.

"I need you to go to Michigan. Find that boys cousin and bring her back. Once you do this I'll tell what you need to do," Damian smiled. He walked over to Kyle and wrapped an arm around the frail shoulder. Kyle looked up and brushed the red eyed boy off mumbling something under his breath.

"And how do you suppose we do that?" Kenny asked angrily," walk?"

Damian furrowed his brows," no you fool; I have a car you are going to use."

The demon boy waved his hand and a black mustang appeared on the curb of the snowy road.

The boys stared at the mustang; Kyle looked up at the Satan spawn. Damian laughed then nodded. Kyle looked away.

"Here's a map," Damian handed a rough feeling parchment paper over to Kenny, and then winked again," Have fun."

"Dude," Stand whispered as Damian left them staring at the shining new looking car," This thing is fucking awesome."

"He didn't give us keys," Eric pointed out," How are we supposed to drive?"

Kyle lifted his arm; in his hand he held a silver key. He tossed them into the air and was caught by Stan.

Kyle slept, his head against the backseat window, with Kenny watching worriedly sitting next to him. He wasn't acting himself at all since he got back from his cousins. The red head usually was all perky and happy, now he seemed a bit more withdrawn and tired, depressed. It didn't help the he and Stan has not even said anything to each other then hello.

Kenny explained what happened at his house to the boys, everything but the kiss of course. He told them about the woman's voice, and the note.

"How much longer?" Eric complained. He reclined his seat making Kenny, who sat behind him very cramped.

"It will take us about almost two days, fatass," Stan grumbled, "we just left from Colorado."

"Why do we need Kyle's cousin?"

"I don't know, why are you acting like a little girl?" Stan and Kenny laughed at this.

"Stan," Kyle mumbled.

"Mmm? Are you awake, Ky?" His super best friend asked. Stan looked into the review mirror at his Jewish friend, whose eyes were half lidded and glazed over with fatigue.

"There is a full moon tomorrow. Will we be there by then?"

"um, sure if you need to be there by then."

"Hey," Cartman looked at Stan," what about school?"

Kyle sat up and yawned,"Damian said he already took care of that, and our parents."

"When was this?" Kenny asked, he did not remember hearing him tell any of them that and Kyle was with him the entire day.

"Right before we left, he told me because I asked." Kyle smiled at the blonde boy.

"Are we there yet?" Eric suddenly broken every ones thought," I'm hungry."

"Should we call your cousin, dude?" Stan asked the red hair boy. They all sat in a McDonalds eating fattening food. Kenny smiled to himself; finally the boys were talking to each other. He wasn't quite sure he knew why but he didn't care, it was just too weird not to have them speaking to each other. The blond was also happy because Kyle began to be himself again. Kenny's heart leaped slightly with joy as the laughter came back into his emerald eyes.

"I don't know, it would be funny just to show up but more polite to call." Kyle smiled, he poked his salad with his plastic fork, "how close are we?"

"about another hour and we'll be in her town."

"Lansing, right?"

"yes," Stan smiled," here, call her."

Kyle took his friends phone and stood up to walk outside.

"Is Cartman still in the Bathroom?" Kenny finally spoke.

"Yeah, he probably eat to much and needs to shit."

"Ay," Cartman cried behind them," no, I was talking on the phone."

"cuz, the bathroom is a nice place to talk to people," Kenny laughed, he stuffed the rest of his McChicken in his mouth, "let's go, I'm tired of driving."

"Alright," Kyle laughed as they walked up to the White door to the blue house of his cousin," here is the refuge I lived in for three months."

Knocking on the door, the group heard a curse word and giggles of a girl. The door opened to show a dark hair girl with pale skin. Her Black hair draped around her face and past her shoulders. She looked at Kyle with green eyes and smiled big.

"Hey, I thought I got rid of you," The girl giggled. She looked at the other three boys and smiled sweetly," so introduce me, idiot."

Kyle pointed to each boy and said each name. The girl shook their hands and gestured into the house.

"Hello I am Aleisha, it is nice to meet you," she smile and hugged her cousin. Kyle hugged back.

"Alright," Kyle shrugged," let me go now."

"so," the cousin smiled, she stared at the boys," why are you here."

"We'll tell you later," Kyle piped in, smiling he unzipped his boots. He handed them to the girl who looked like she was going to die holding back her laughter.

"I was wondering where those were," she chuckled, taking the leather shoes she ran to a flight of stairs," com one up to my room, your converse await. Oh and Kenny? Nice scarf."

The boys followed Aleisha up to a very white room, everything except stuffed bears and black books lining a large purple bookshelf. Stan and Kenny walked over to the books and looked while the girl handed over black converse to the red head, and talked to Cartman about something. Kenny took a book from the shelf and read the cover, 'the Witches guide to unearthing earth.' Stan's eyes widen at this. 'wow' he mouthed.

"you having fun over there, snoopers?" Aleishia smiled, at Kenny.

"…you're a witch?"Stan said, slowly, not taking his eyes off the black cover.

"in a way I guess," she shrugged," I mean I am not worshiping everything in that book, and such. I am more of a Wiccan, and such."

"Wiccan?" Kenny looked up.

"It's a pagan religion where they worship the earth, and wild magic, the elements." Kyle said tying his converse. The red head looked up, smiling.

"Weird," Kenny looked at the book and flipped through it.

"Well Kyle, I wasn't really expecting you back here and I have a party tonight so you may stay or go away."

Music blared as girls giggled. Only the small group of the four friends were the only boys in the house.

"Kyle!" a group of girl crowded the red head, who smiled and began talking with them.

"wow," Stan said to Kenny and Eric, who wasn't even paying attention to anyone else but his drink in from of him," Kyle sure does know a lot of them, huh?"

"Yo, shy boys," Aleishia cried to them. She sat on the floor of a small living room surrounded by a group of girls," get my stupid cousin and sit, we're playing spin the bottle."

"Hey Stan," Kenny said as he pulled Kyle toward the group of girls.

"Hmm?"

"What about Wendy, I totally forgot about her, won't she be mad if you play this game?"

"no," Stan's face darkened," we broke up…for good."

"Really?" Kyle said, he pulled his arm free from Kenny's grasp.

Stan smiled at his friend and nodded. He turned and sat between two blondes. Kenny and Kyle took their seats.

"What about Cartman?" Aleishia asked, she looked around, she couldn't find him. Shrugging she turned back to the small group waiting impatiently.

"alright," She smiled. She held a beer bottle and set it down, "Kyle, you're first."

"…."

"go," Aleishia smiled. The red head spun the bottle and it landed on a blond next to Kenny. The girl looked very uninterested. Looking at Kyle she smiled yet instead in of getting up, she grabbed her purse that sat next to her.

"Ashley," Aleishia asked her friend. Ashley looked at her friend, then at Kyle. She then pulled out a flip knife from her purse. Holding the blade to her throat she cut the thin skin. Every one's eyes widen as she smiled, never letting her eyes falter her stared at Kyle. Blood began to sputter from the cut; she coughed, making more blood spurt. She stood precariously and began to stubble to the flabbergasted Kyle.

She tried to speak but only gargled, and she fell right on top of his lap, blood landing all over his chest and face. Everyone stood up screaming; Aleishia grabbed the body on her cousin and pulled. Kyle kicked it and crawled backwards away from it. His eyes wide, blood dripping from his already blood red hair onto his bloodied chest.

"Hello!" someone said into the phone to the police," yes, yes an emergency, someone just killed themselves! I don't know, can't you- no! There's blood everywhere….what? No I saw her do it...just get someone down here now, oh God. Please!"

Kenny ran to his blooded friend and pulled him to his feet. Kyle stared at the cadaver, his bottom lip trembling, and tears threatened to fall.

"Come on," Kenny whispered into the ear of his friend. The blond pulled his friend up the stairs and into the bathroom. He pulled on the stained shirt of his companion and threw it in the sink. Rummaging through cabinets, Kenny produced a washcloth. Running it under some hot water he wiped at the pale, horror stricken face. The blood smeared then it began to finally come off. Kenny smiled then hugged his friend to his chest; a few blood remnants in his hair fell on the orange hoodie. Kyle let out a sob and his body began to shook, when suddenly another outburst of screams ensued.

Kenny looked at the door before opening it to the hall, leaving his friend in the bath room he slowly went down to the horror show that was once a nice party. The second blond he sat between, most likely the deceased girls friend, had grabbed her friends' knife and was threatening to cut her own throat. She smiled hugely as she looked up at Kenny, as if daring him to intervene. He charged down the steps faster trying to reach the girl but not in time. She slashed her throat and before any blood could drop to the floor she clung to Aleishia.

The Cousin of his best friend began to scream bloody murder as her once friend died in her arms. Tears began to mix with splatter blood of the now clinging corpse, causing her to look as if she was the one dying instead of the suicidal friend. Kenny grabbed the pink Areo Postale shirts' collar and pushed the corpse to the already blood stained carpet.

Aleishia began to sob as she sank to her knees. Stan watched, his face began to turn a slight green at the blood. Cartman still was hiding somewhere and the other girls who just wanted a nice game or drink huddled in a corner, weeping.

"So the police talked to us," Kenny sat on the couch of the newly cleaned living room, Kyle sat on the floor between his legs. He just took his fifth shower that day. Kenny rubbed the Jews hair dry with a towel gently. The young red head didn't speak to anyone since the incident happen and so Kenny was trying to fill the silent void.

"Yes…" Aleishia sighed, tears ran down her cheek, her two good friends just committed suicide and she was doing much better than the young boy who barely knew them.

Stan sat next to Kenny watching his super best friend stare off into space, still no sign of Cartman.

"Kenny…"Kyle finally croaked out, his voice cracked slightly, "when are we going to tell her about Damian?"

"What?" Kenny took the white towel off the head of his friend and stared down. The younger looked up and smiled despairingly.

"Damian," The red head said again. Kenny looked at Stan who stared horrified at the two of them.

"The red eyed boy?" Aleishia asked, the three looked at her," He told me last night that I am need in south park. Am I?"

Kenny nodded," yes, we were asked to bring you back with us."

"He told me," Aleishia sighed looking at Kyle," that the suicides of my friends were Kyle and my own fault, that our stupidity and curiosity killed those girls."

"No, they did that on their own," Stan said, he stood and walked to her. He rubbed her arm lightly; she looked at him and smiled.

"Yeah but we started it," she sighed, standing she walked to Kyle. He stood along with Kenny, and faced his cousin," He told me, told me, that they killed themselves for us to release a demon from hell, we got two out of thirty down."

"Correct," came the voice of the son of Satan," remember during summer break?"

"Yes," the two relatives nodded together.

"You held a satanic séance and cause a rip in time and space because you did something wrong and called someone very powerful."

The red eyed boy stood in front of everyone now, smiling.