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I stood against Kenny, he stood against me, we were both huddled up so close, and shivering so hard, that walking was slow and agonizing for us.

"I w-wish we had a c-car." He stammered out as his teeth chattered. I felt stupid, I should have brought my car when I ran out instead of walking to the pond. Maybe it wasn't too late to go and get it?

I voiced my thoughts out loud to Kenny, but he shook his head,

"They probably have a whole police squad waiting to nab you as soon as they see you." He said.

"You're probably right." I said with a sigh, I mean, if my parents were insane enough to put nano-cameras in my clothes, then they were probably insane enough to call the police to steak out for me, when I hadn't even been gone an hour.

"Here." Kenny said, taking off half of his jacket and advising me to put it around myself. Now we were both sharing it. I had to admit, I did feel a little warmer, but walking became harder.

"Don't worry Token, we can stop at someone's house and get some clothes for you, some warmer clothes, do you know anyone who lives near by here?" Kenny asked.

"Uh, Craig does." I said.

"Okay." He said, and a few minutes later, we reached the Tucker residence. Luckily, it was Craig who answered the door, not that I minded his parents, they were actually fairly nice, I just didn't feel like seeing any adults right now.

"What the hell happened to you?" He asked, flipping us off, as he let us into the house.
I let it all spill out, about the nano-cameras, about mine and Kenny's parents' disapproval, about running away.

"Wow, that's really fucked up." He said, shaking his head.

"I know! Imagine when he used the bathroom, the camera probably focused on his schlong!" Kenny exclaimed. I flushed, I hadn't even thought about that, it was really disturbing.
"I'm sure they weren't watching him during private moments, none of the parents in South Park are that perverted." Craig said, he was right, I realised; I instantly felt better.
"So, where are you guys planning on going?" He asked.

"We, uh, haven't really thought of it yet, it was just a spur of the moment thing." I answered honestly. I knew better than to lie to Craig, he could sniff out bullshit like a bloodhound.

"Well, I suggest you stay at Tweek's house until you come up with a plan." He said.
"Tweek? That kid will crack like a nut the second anyone questions him!" Kenny exclaimed.

"No, you don't tell him you're staying there, you sneak into his house, stay in the basement, attic, or whatever. If Tweek sees you and tells his parents, they'll think he's just hallucinating or something, and his parents will be too focused in their own shit to think twice about unexplained noises, and what not." Craig explained.

"Well, it could work." Kenny said after a few moments of silence. I however, was unconvinced.

"I don't know, it just seems wrong, I don't want to give Tweek a heart attack by making him think his house is haunted or something." I said as I pulled on a pair of jeans, and a sweater that Craig laid out of me.

"Eh, he's survived Underpants Gnomes this long, I'm sure ghosts won't be too big of an issue." Craig said with a shrug.
"He's right Token, and it'll only be temporary." Kenny said, taking my hand in his.

"Fine." I relented with a sigh. Kenny, Craig, and I then proceeded to work on 'operation, sneak into Tweek's house without getting caught.' It was a lame and boring operation name, I knew that, but creativity had never really been one of my strong suits.

Our planning was cut short, when a random bullet came whizzing through Craig's open window, shooting Kenny through the head.

"Dammit." I groaned, I wasn't too upset though, I knew Kenny would come back, he always came back.