Damn this took a while, and I apologize! The OC Facebooks are damn addicting -lurve-.
I've decided that some OC's WILL be used, even if not on the list. The list is of the MAIN OC's being used, other OC's will be basically background characters xD Anyway, let us continue now !
Rhiannon Edwards, Dylan Edwards, Robin Hood, and Ryder Devecchio - XxBeyondBirthdayxX
April Xrcyb and May Xrcyb and Chris Cross - xxdoodlydooxx
Lucy and Bugs Montgomery - Kootie Bomb
Chelsea Richey - Psycho-Pyro-Maniac
Vivi Sykes and Theo Sykes - PiScEs-BlOsSoM69
Lulu Summers - Especially Kenny
Lucky Day and Vergil Day - Doomed-Orange-Parka
Jude Monroe - Hollywood Grimm
Vean Redding - CVillainS
Cherry Hayes - Soquedhozi
Jessica Skidmore - SouthParkCraigLover
Indigo Kelly - TheEvilDuchess
Keira Keen - Remmyblack
Indigo Kelly - theEvilduchess
Mary Christmas - CrystolConeticut
Alice Lufkin - Yumi loves the darkness
Ketsueki Maboroshi - Misery's Prescription
Zora Kessler - lala-creek-love (i think!)
A paralysed donkey passing by,
Kicked the blind man in the eye,
Knocked him through a nine inch wall,
Into a dry ditch and drowned them al
"Wake up." Someone kept nudging me. "Rhiannon, wake up."
I made some sort of strangled cat noise, rolling over and lazily flipping whoever it was off. They didn't stop, and kept poking me in the back. I pulled the covers up over my head, trying to ignore them. I'm not a morning person in the slightest, if it's not obvious by now.
"Hey, fuckhead, get the fuck up." And like that, I was pushed, and rolled off my bed.
I woke up from my half-sleeping state the second I hit the floor, sitting up abruptly.
"Ow, what the hell?" I mumbled, rubbing my head. I'm wearing pink short-shorts and a white tank-top, and for most South Parkers, they'd freeze to death, but I'm that type of weirdo that keeps my room a nice seventy degrees year round.
"Hurry up, it's almost noon." I looked up to see my best friend, Craig Tucker, sitting on my bed, already decked out in skinny jeans, a blue hoodie, black and blue Vans, and his blue chullo hat. Craig really likes the color blue; hell, even his eyes are blue. Electric blue, actually, that makes him look scary to small dogs and babies. He usually has his choppy long angle-fring covering most of his eyes, so babies can look at him and not be scared.
"So what?" I grumbled, getting up and rubbing my arse, which now hurts thanks to Craigosaur.
"So we have a movie to catch, and we still have to pick up Kenny and Lulu, remember?" Craig said nonchalantly, going into my closet and throwing out some clothes. Craig could be the ultraqueer, but he's dating Lucy.
I threw on the clothes he picked out, which were neon green skinny jeans, a white 'All Time Low' tank-top, and a neon plaid zip-up with mixed faux-fur on the hood. He also tossed me my knee-high converse and my baby-blue bow. Craig can be a fashion designer.
"Oh yeah, I forgot, sorry." I shrugged, and Craig proceeded to taking my lipstick and putting it on. "What the hell are you doing?"
"Red is totally my color." He commented, pursing his now bright red lips.
"I dare you to wear that out, and just act like everything's normal." I say, and he just looks at me as if I'm insane.
"Fuck no."
"I'll buy you a CD." I say. "Whichever one you want."
Craig looks at my for a second, then back at his reflection. "...Deal."
I grab his arm, dragging him out of my room and down the stairs. "Who's coming again?"
"Uh, us, Dylan, April and May, Lucy, Scott, Kenny, Lulu, Jess and Chris, and Bebe I think." He comments as I we walk out the door, his car already in front of my house. Craig has a fancy white Range Rover, and I think I see people inside it from even through the tinted windows.
I climb in the back, being greeted by everyone Craig's listed (minus Kenny and Lulu). I notice Dylan sitting in the back, wedged between May and Bebe. She's wearing a white 'Lostprophets' t-shirt that I recognize as April's, and May's skinny jeans. She waves at me, before looking back at something Bebe's showing her on her phone.
"Don't buy skittles today, by the way." May tells me as I take my seat in the front passenger seats beside Jess and Chris.
"Got it," I nodded. Not listening to May is a bad idea. She just knows things, and not listening to her can injure you.
"Hey, Rhiannon." Jess smiles and hugs me. Jess is wearing her long, dark hair in a low ponytail for once.
"Hey Jess, hi Chris."
Chris just smiles at me. He's Jess's boyfriend. Chris looks like Craig, but more... adorable. He has sort of a baby face, and big green eyes. His black hair is choppy, and he always wears his hood up. Chris also isn't a man of many words. At least not to me.
"Who else do we have to pick up?" Lucy asks from driver's seat. Craig's sitting beside her. He can't drive, it's a laugh to make fun of him about it.
"Uhm, Kenny and Lulu." April shouts from the backseat.
"They're most likely at Kenny's." Bebe pipes up.
"Gotcha." Lucy says, starting to drive to Kenny's.
For the whole ride there, we mainly just had a whole group discussion about what movie we should see. It was a tie between 'The Crazies' and 'Shutter Island'. Craig was being all moody about it, PMSing that he didn't want people latching onto him the whole time. Believe it or not, whenever someone gets scared, it's usually Craig they latch onto. Even the guys. Christophe never joins us, saying he has better things to do, but I think it's because last time he did join us, everyone was ontop of him and Craig.
We pulled into Kenny's neighborhood, and Lucy parked in his driveway.
"Go get them," Craig said.
"We'll go," April says, pulling Dylan and May out of the car.
I watch them as they just barged into the McCormick's house, exchanging a few words about what movie Kenny and Lulu might end up wanting to see, and if they each choose different movies, we'll have another tie.
"OHMYGOD!" April ran out the front door, tripping over the steps, collapsing on the floor. We heard crazy screaming coming from inside.
"Holy shit!" Chris shouts, and we all jump out of the car, running over to April.
"April! What happened?!" Bebe asked.
April's eyes were as wide as the moon, her whole body shaking as she pointed inside the house, where the screaming wouldn't stop. Like a heard of elephants, we ran inside.
The first thing that hit me was the over-whelming stench of something foul. Dylan was standing in front of the entrence to Kenny's room with May, screaming their heads off.
"OHMYGOD! OHMYGOD!" Dylan screamed.
I ran over to them, and into Kenny's bedroom.
Kenny was lying on the bed with Lulu, her head resting on his shoulder. The bedsheets, the walls, everything was splattered with blood. The walls were dripping with running blood. Kenny's chest, and Lulu's chest were both slice open, right down the middle, their hearts pulled out and resting on their stomachs, the hearts basically like pin-cushions, needles sticking out in every direction.
I heard more screams, and I know the others were behind me. I blinked through the tears stinging my eyes, noticing there was a note on the bed.
I picked it up, my hand shaking as I read the letters pasted on to form words.
"Perfect couple, match made in heaven. Live together, die together."
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It's true, though. Kenny and Lulu were just adorable together, weren't they? I was just giving them all the 'Kenny and Lulu' forever that we all knew would come. Maybe their forever started a bit soon but.... too bad : ).
