"Tweek, calm down!" Craig snapped as Tweek pulled him to the left again due to another spasm.

"I-I'm sorry-GAH-Craig." Tweek exclaimed. Craig sighed and let go of Tweek's hand. He gently wrapped his arm around Tweek's waist and rubbed Tweek's side with the ball of his thumb. The desired effect was that Tweek stopped twitching and jerking around so fucking much.

"Better, Tweekers?" Craig asked quietly, continuing their walk to school. Tweek blushed and nodded, resting his head on Craig's shoulder.

"Y-Yes C-Craig." Tweek smiled. Craig stopped and turned to him, standing in the middle of the street. "B-B-But what if someone see's us? T-That would be to much p-pressure."

"I don't really care Tweek. They say anything and I'll fucking punch them in the face." Craig said smoothly. That was good enough for Tweek. A small silence filled the air as the both of them continued on there way to school. "Oh yea, I got you something when you went inside the coffee house to get some coffee." Craig said. He stopped and took his bag off and set it on the snowy sidewalk, quickly digging through it. He pulled out a big green thermos and handed it to Tweek. "A new thermos." Craig smiled.

"C-Craig…" Tweek said, staring intently at the thermos. He pouted slightly. "You s-shouldn't have." Craig snorted and kissed the twitchy blonde.

"Anything for you Tweekers," Craig said, kissing Tweek's nose. "Besides you needed a new one since that lard ass Cartman broke yours." Tweek was still pouting. "Look Tweek, it's nothing. Just a gift for my favorite spaz. Okay." Tweek nodded and a car horn went off. Tweek screamed and hid his face in Craig's jacket and Craig instinctively flipped off who ever was honking. A green car pulled out and Kyle popped his head out passenger side window.

"Hey, you two want a ride to school or are you to busy making out?" Kyle called. He sat back down in the car and the car's driver, Kyle's mother Shelia, drove up to the sidewalk. Stan sat in the back and opened the car door invitingly. He patted the seat and Craig pulled a twitching Tweek towards the car after grabbing his bag. Craig slipped quietly in and slid next to Stan. Tweek sat down and immediately grabbed Craig's hand. Craig squeezed Tweek's hand lightly and Tweek smiled. Kyle turned around in the seat and smiled at them. "So how have you to been. I saw you two walking to Tweek's house. You two have fun?" Kyle smirked.

Craig smirked back as Tweek's face reddened. "Plenty of fun. I got to see a lot of Red Racer last night." Tweek blushed harder and Craig squeezed his hand. "How about you? How was studying anatomy with Stan last night?" Kyle both paled and blushed, if that was even humanly possible, and glanced towards his mother as Stan snickered.

"Who is that what you and Stan were studying last night, bubby?" Shelia asked, smiling at her son. Stan started to laugh lightly and Kyle blushed a bit deeper.

"Yup Miss Broflovski, were studied a lot of anatomy at my house last night." Stan said, dragging out the word lot. "I learned a few new things here and there." Kyle threw Stan a dirty looked and turned to stare out the car window, his face as red as his hair.

"Are you okay bubby?" Shelia asked. "Your face is all red." Craig smirked again and Tweek buried his face in Craig's shoulder giggling.

"I'm fine mom." Kyle mumbled awkwardly.

"Bubby, Kyle? Nice n-nickname." Tweek said. Shelia looked at him and smiled.

Kyle turned around again, his face resuming it's normal color, and said: "Thanks Tweekers."

"Gah!" Tweek blushed heavily and hid his face in Craig's chest. Craig smiled and ruffled his already messed up hair.

"Were here," Shelia exclaimed. ", you kids have a nice day at school."

"Kay mom," Kyle said as stepped out of the car with the others. ",love you." Shelia smiled.

"Love you too, bubby." She drove off and Kyle joined hands with Stan, who smiled lightly and looked around and quickly kissed Kyle on the cheek. Craig wrapped his arm around Tweek, who was frantically looking around, and hugged Tweek tight.

"Calm down Tweekers," Craig said as they caught up with Stan and Kyle. "I said if anyone was going to make fun off I was going to punch them okay?" Stan stopped and gasped and Kyle squeezed Stan's hand rather hard.

"What's wrong?" Craig asked. Tweek went still.

"Looks like your going to have to do quite a lot of punching today Craig." Kyle said, his face displaying a look of pure rage.

"What do you mean?" He followed Kyle and Stan's, and Tweek's as well; he noticed to, gaze. "I don't see why-" Craig stopped. All over the school walls were pictures of Tweek and himself kissing, Kyle and Stan holding hands and kissing as well, and a rather steamy picture of Token shoving his hands up Clyde's shirt. All of those and more were plastered across the school hallways.

"Son of a bitch." Stan said. Kyle was on the verge of tears and shaking, his face aflame with a dark red blush. Craig felt Tweek move away from him.

"Tweek?" Craig asked. Tweek top a step back and collapsed on the floor, his back and head hitting the front doors. He was shaking rather violently. "TWEEK?" Craig screamed. Kyle and Stan looked over to Tweek as Craig ran to Tweek, hugging him as he continued to shake. "Tweek?" Clyde came running down the hallway, hand in hand, along with Wendy and Bebe. They all crowded around Tweek and Craig shoved them all back. "GET THE FUCK AWAY DAMMIT!" Craig screamed, tears streaming heavily down his face. "GOD! Somebody get a school nurse!" Craig sobbed., clutching Tweek tighter and he twitched and jerked harder, Tweek's head rapidly hitting and cracking the glass. Craig moved him to his lap and try to keep him from jerking around.

Bebe grabbed Wendy's hand. "Come on!" Bebe said, scared shitless. She pulled Wendy down the hallway as the both of them ran to the nurse office, both them holding holds and crying lightly.

"Hey why is the twitchy little fucker spazzing out now." Cartman asked as he strolled over, a smug smile plastered on his face. "Spill his coffee again-"

"YOU FAT FUCKER!" Kyle screamed as he full on tackled Cartman. Stan screamed and ran after Kyle, who had rammed Cartman into the wall.

"GET OF ME YOU JEW FAGGOT!" Cartman barked as he punched Kyle in the face. The school principle came running, screaming at them to stop. Kyle and Cartman continued to struggle

"COME ON! Wendy screamed as she and Bebe pulled the school nurse down the hall. The nurse immediately shoved the students aside and grabbed at Tweek.

"He need's a doctor." The nurse said. She picked Tweek up and carried him of, Craig, Clyde, Token, Bebe and Wendy running close behind.

"YOU FAT MOTHER FUCKER!" Kyle screamed as Stan pulled him off Cartman."Aw whats the matter Kyle? Didn't like my pictures." Cartman teased. Kyle gave out a cry of rage and started crying as Stan held him tight.

(LATER)

Wendy and Bebe joined hands again as they watched the ambulance speed of to the hospital, Tweek in the back with Craig, Token, and Clyde. There wasn't enough room for the both of them to go as well. It had began to snow and Wendy's teary eyes burn from the freezing wind.

"Bebe?" Wendy asked, starting to cry. She didn't know Tweek that well but he was friends with Craig. Remembering Tweek on the floor, jerking around quiet violently as his crotch grew dark with urine, Wendy knew what was happening; a stress induced seizure, she studied it in class for a project, made he cry even harder. Bebe wrapped her arm around Wendy and pulled her close. "Oh god Bebe," Wendy cried, burying her face in Bebe's chest. ", tell me Tweek is going to be alright!" Bebe squeezed Wendy's shoulder, trying to keep herself from crying.

"I don't know Wendy, I don't know." Bebe said quietly. Wendy cried even harder. Stan and Kyle slowly approached them and Wendy looked up.

"Oh Stan!" Wendy cried, running at him and hugging him. Kyle stepped away and walked towards Bebe, pulling his hat off, his ginger hair falling in a bunch around his face. "Oh god Stan h-he was jerking around so bad and stuff a-and I think it was a seizure cause that's what happens when you have a seizure and I know this because I studied it and…and…." Wendy buried her face in Stan's chest and he hugged her.

"I'm going to get that fucker for this." Kyle mumbled. Bebe gently gripped his shoulder.

"Cartman right?"

"Yea, that fat fucker is going to pay. He doesn't even care that he's put Tweek's life in danger and completely humiliated us. He just smiled at us as Principle Victoria pulled him towards the office." Kyle said, clenching his fist.

"I wanna help. Let's make him pay together. We..we can-"

"NO!" Stan and Wendy screamed. Both Bebe and Kyle stared at them, mouth agape.

"Kyle, no. Your not doing anything about this. Let the school handle it." Stan said. Wendy whipped her eyes and stared at Bebe.

"Yea. The same goes for you Bebe." Wendy said quietly.

"WHAT?" Bebe and Kyle screamed. "HOW CAN YOU SAY THAT Stan. He completely humiliated us, told- no SHOWED the whole school that we were a fucking couple and made Tweek have a seizure. HOW CAN YOU NOT WANT TO GET REVEN-" Stan cut him off as he roughly kissed Kyle and shoved him the school's front door. Stan was crying lightly.

"No, you don't understand. You have no clue how much I want Cartman to get what he deserves. You have no idea, and your both right Kyle. He does deserve to get punished for it." Stan kissed him again and again, crying more and more. "But that would only make us as bad as Cartman, Kyle. Don't you see that? Do you?"

"Stan…"

"Bebe, please….for me." Wendy took Bebe's hand in her. "Oh god Bebe please don't. Eric scares me and I know that he'll do something to us if you try anything."

Bebe wrapped her arms around Wendy again and looked down the road. "Then what can we do?"

"We can go to Principle Victoria and get her to expel Cartman. For good." Stan said quietly. "At least then he can't hurt any of us anymore." Bebe and Wend y nodded.

"That won't be enough Stan," Kyle said quietly. ", he'll never stop acting like this. Never."

"I know, Kyle. I know