Cartman P.O.V
I was now dating Kyle who treated me like an angel. He smiled holding my hand as we entered the school. Some were against gays and some werent.
Wendy and Bebe were for gay rights and said they would kick whoever's ass that was rude to me. I already had a lot of rude commits due to my autism and Wendy was
head of quite a few autism rights as well as Shelia which didn't surprise me on either one of the 2 girls.
Clyde, Heidi, and Token however were against gays. I looked down as we passed them. I hated loud noise and whispers enough and they didn't bother to keep their voices down and then...
"Clyde! Heidi! Token! Principle's office for bullying a student!" said, frowning. I always suspected Garrison hated me but also suspected deep down that he knew who was disabled and who was just
full of shit.
"Bu...but Garrison, he's a gay freak!" Heidi cried out. Garrison rolled his eyes. "Your talking to the teacher who has Mr. Slade come in at times. I honestly don't give a flying fuck, Heidi. Principle's
office!" he said. She frowned and marched off. Kyle and I then headed off to class. "And no skipping class, Eric...or I am calling your mother!" Garrison added. I preferred to skip.
It was because I didn't understand Science. I had ended up with a assistant name Claire. She was ok for an assistant(studant aid for disabled people if anyone wants to know; autistic people sometimes end up
in special ed or they have a student aid around middle school and high school). Claire was ok with my sexuality too seeing as she was gay.
After school, Kyle and I headed to Dairy Queen. "Either a drink or a ice cream. I want you on a decent diet, Eric." Kyle said. I was quite. "Diet pepsi." I said. We both got a beverage and then headed home.
Shelia was chatting with some of the other adults and looked angry. I walked away to our room. I hated arguments. Kyle watched knowing why.
"Want me to come by later" he asked. I nodded. "Ok" he said.
Kyle P.O.V
"It's unnatural! One of their kind...in our school!" cried out. I sighed happy Stan turned out different although his mother tried to drain the aspergers out of him at one time. Stan had run away to Kenny's,
crying then. I was still trying to explain why you don't put burgers down your pants to Eric at the time when I got that call.
"Different isn't bad. Look at your child. He could be the next Van Gough or the next Eienstein. South Park doesn't have to always be the town with something odd happening in it like manbearpig or something! Stan is still trying to find solutions
theories to imagination land as well." Shelia replied. Silence. "Makes sense. We should let him. He did great at that band Sharon." her husband said.
I left to visit Eric to find him rocking back and forth. I smiled and found a comic book which had him stop. "I love you. You know that. Right, Eric." I said. He nodded.
I smiled holding him tightly.
-About a Year Later-
Cartman P.O.V
We moved into our own apartment and started college...the same college. Kyle was studying to be someone that worked with autistic people and was my staff as well as my boyfriend and I was
writing books to help people with the same issues as me...that were bi and autistic. Kenny said that I most likely helped a lot of people that were confused and didn't know what to do. I smiled at this. I had to
have Kyle help me. I smiled looking at my boyfriend hoping society let us date.
We had moved right outside of South Park. I sighed loving my new home and my boyfriend.