Kyle was lying down to a bed, sure, it was soft. But he wanted back home, he wanted to see Stan, Kenny, Ike, Hell! He even wanted to see Cartman! But most of all, his soon-to-be wife; Rebecca. He loved her. He hoped her ex-best friends didn't hurt her, or anything. He sighed, his kidnappers; Wendy and Bebe, are gone. He closed his eyes. He keeps being raped by the two women. It was so bad that he called it rape.

He heard the door opened, he tried to scream for help. But he was gag, he fight his ropes to run. He wasn't going down, never. He can't, he won't, for his love, Rebecca. He would try to stay sane. Bebe walked over and lied by him, she fell asleep. He clam down, thanking god that she didn't rape him again. But, where was Wendy?

With Stan and Rebecca.

They ran in the house, not even telling Bebe's mother or father why. They ran to the two-story room to the right. They kicked in the door, Rebecca ran to the pink book on the bed. Opening the book, to read the last page to read.

'Wendy and I kidnapped Kyle, he slept all the time. He was so pretty! But, Wendy is in the way of me and him being the best lovers I know we can be, and Red, she's ENGAGED with MY Kyle! That bitch can burn in hell for all I care! So, I'm out of School. I'm going to see him! I think I saw Wendy driving there to the big, old house little out of Town we are keeping him in! I can't wait! I'm going now!'

Rebecca throw the book to the wall, some pages fall out as she kicked the bed. Stan only watched in shock as he tried to walk over to her.

"She…..She kidnapped Kyle….And she even called a bitch! She's the only WHOM took MY Kyle away from ME!" Rebecca screamed, crying loudly. She fell to her knees. Than, she turned to Stan.

"And you made Kyle go and talk to that crazy bitch…" She stood up.

"Just because you wanted to sleep with her!" She screamed as she slapped him in the face. He held his cheek as it turned red, his eyes showing fear, sadness, and shock. She was always nice and little shy at times. But she was yelling and bitch slapping him. Tears running down her cheeks.

"H-how? How could you use your best friend?" Stan only stood there, he only watched as she turned away and walked out, he could still hear her sobs as she ran out of the house. Stan walked out and was heading to Kyle and Rebecca's house. He needed her to help with this, she was their best friend. She can tell what they would do. He knew he was using his best friend so he could be with the girl of his dreams. He shocked his head and dived with no songs, no talking, only his sobs of using his best friend.