First hour I had basketball with Kenny. I figured that sports would be something that Stan would do since he had done them a lot when we were younger. I was glad that I was pretty athletic, if I hadn't been that would have given me away for sure. After we had changed into our gym clothes, the coach started us off by making us run ten suicides. Several kids had fallen over from exhaustion, including Kenny, but Craig Tucker and I finished our sets much to the coach's relief.
"I'm glad that two of you aren't little sissies on this team! When I get through with you you'll be able to run fifty suicides!" The coach yelled with his already red face turning a shade redder. When the coach told us to line up on the base line, I noticed that Craig was glaring at me. Before I could ask him what his deal was, the coach announced that we'd be doing a practice scrimmage. He gave half the team green jerseys to put over their shirts.
"We will play three on three." The coach announced before blowing his whistle. While we were playing, Craig kept pushing me and he kept grabbing the ball out of my hands to make all these wild off the top shots.
"What's the big idea? We're on the same team." I demanded after he had pushed me to the ground.
"The big idea is, you may be back, you may think you're some sort of hot shot but this is my team, got it?" He threatened with a dark look in his eyes. It took everything in my power not to punch that smirk off his face, I didn't want to get suspended; it would interfere with my plans.
"Is that clear?" He growled.
"Crystal." I muttered with sarcasm.
I was relieved when practice was over, I never imagined Craig to have turned into some bullish jerk who cared two shits about whether he was the best or not. When we were younger, everyone told Craig that he'd be perfect at basketball since he was a little bit taller than everyone else. He was still taller than everyone else at almost seven feet. My next class I had Math with Kyle and Cartman.
"This should be interesting." I muttered to myself.
"Hey Hippie!" Cartman greeted me when I entered the classroom. Kyle didn't even look up from the Gameboy that he was playing.
"What are you playing?" I asked curiously.
"A game." Kyle muttered. Well no duh, I thought to myself with annoyance.
"What game?" I pressed.
"None now." The teacher said snatching the Gameboy out of Kyle's hands before locking it in his desk.
"Thanks a lot." Kyle said with a glare. I didn't see why he was so mad; I wasn't the one breaking the rules.
"You'll get this back after school." The teacher, who I later learned to be Mr Parsnip, told Kyle. I ignored Kyle who started muttering swear words under his breath and turned to Butters who kept poking me in the back with his eraser.
"What's the big idea?" I asked with a glare.
"Why didn't you kick Craig's ass? He may be tall but he's pretty wimpy." He replied. That surprised me; innocent peace loving Butters was telling me to fight?
"Since when do you like fighting?" I asked.
"Since I got tired of your crew picking on me." Butters said before standing up. I found myself gaping at his six foot something muscular frame.
"Wow, you sure bulked up." I uttered with awe.
"Gee, thanks, I sure would have loved to get revenge on you guys without having to resort to violence but I'm not very smart." Butters muttered.
"Why are you telling me this if you want to get revenge on me too?"
"Told you I'm not very smart." Butters muttered with a dejected look on his face.
For Math, we had to work out a bunch of stupid equations that I didn't pay much attention to, seriously, who needed Algebra in the real world?
Next hour I had English with Cartman and Kyle.
"I can't believe I have every class with that fat ass." Kyle muttered after we had compared our schedules. I found it both amusing and a bit sad that they put two people who could barely stand each other in the same classes together.
"I bet this is one of Kahl's dirty Jew tricks!" Cartman exclaimed causing Kyle to glare harshly at him. Kyle opened his mouth to say something, but the teacher walked in before he could.
By the time lunch came around, Kyle was no closer to forgiving me than he was when I first announced myself to be Stan. I moved my green beans around with my fork while I tried to figure out what I could do to make Kyle forgive me. I then realised there was only one thing I could do, I had to ask Stan himself why he had stopped talking to Kyle.
I threw my tray away and started to head stealthily to the place where Stan was being held. When I reached my destination, two armed guards took me to Stan, I was pleased that they were taking such good care of him and feeding him well, I may have hated them and wanted revenge, but I didn't want to murder them.
"What are you doing here?" Stan growled angrily.
"I want to know why you started to ignore Kyle after you moved." I answered.
"Why should I tell you? You stole my life; you erased the memories my parents ever had of me." Stan said with his anger obviously rising.
"Besides, Kyle's dead." Stan muttered with a faraway look in his eyes.
"What do you mean he's dead? I still have a bruise where he punched me." I said.
"This is some sort of joke right? My super best friend is dead and you're trying to tell me that he hit you earlier? Let me tell you something, just because Kenny can come back after he dies doesn't mean the rest of us can. Kyle is dead and you talking about him is just reopening new wounds." Stan said darkly.
"Look!" I demanded before thrusting my phone with the conversation I had with Kyle earlier that morning into his hands.
"I did write him! I emailed him too, months after he didn't write back I started to become angry and curious until Kenny came to my door and told me that Kyle had been killed in a car accident."
"Kenny told you?" I asked with confusion.
"I just told you that." Stan said with annoyance. After thinking about how angry Kenny had been with me, Stan, for ditching Kyle there was no way he could have told Stan about Kyle being dead. If he had then he wouldn't have been so angry. It then dawned on me; I wasn't the only one out for revenge.
A/N: Yes, this is another extremely short chapter but they will probably get started as soon as the story gets rolling :)
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