Vivian: Okay everyone we're here to reveal the secrets now! What will they be?
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Genre: Family/Hurt/Comfort/Romance/Drama
Pairings: Style, Kenman, Liandy, soon to be mentioned new one
Main: Cartman, Liane, Kyle, Stan, Kenny, and Cartman's soon to be sibling
Chapter 18: Spilled Secrets Part Two
"Well I…. I kind of want to be a baker" Kenny finally admitted. The two stared at him.
"Wow I never would have pictured you as the baking type" Stan said chuckling to himself.
"Aww come on I already knew that!" Cartman complained.
"What really?" Kenny said surprised.
"Duh I could tell. You baked a lot of cakes before. You even let me taste test one!" Cartman stated.
"Oh I'm sorry. I guess I really don't have a secret heh…" Kenny said nervously.
"Why are you suddenly nervous?" Stan questioned.
"Oh no reason…" Kenny said lightly.
"I think there is a reason. You're hiding a secret that you don't want us to know aren't you?" Cartman said crossing his arms.
"Err fine you caught me" Kenny admitted.
"Alright then what's the secret?" Cartman said.
"Alright. You remember last night in Stan's guest room when I started organizing all my clothes by color?" Kenny said.
"Yeah that was pretty weird" Cartman said as he nodded.
"I kind of have OCD…" Kenny sighed.
"Again I never pictured that" Stan stated.
"Wow… is that tough to live with?" Cartman asked.
"No not really. It sometimes aggravates me but most of the time I'm fine" Kenny replied.
"Well that's good to know" Stan said.
"I suppose. Anyway what's your secret Stan?" Kenny asked smiling. Stan blinked momentarily.
"Hmm…" he said while thinking. "Wait there is one thing I never told Kyle! But you guys are going to find it extremely creepy…" Stan responded.
"Please it can't be worse than being a baker" Cartman stated.
"Hey!" Kenny shouted. Cartman just chuckled.
"Oh I'm sure you guys will freak out. But first I have to turn on the TV" Stan said as he grabbed the remote. He turned the TV on then put it on the Ball Guessing Channel (I don't know its name. Sue me! Hehe).
"Okay now we have to wait a moment" Stan said.
"Why are we watching the balls drop?" Kenny questioned making Cartman chuckle more as Kenny's face lit red.
"I'm going to guess the numbers and you're going to freak out" Stan responded.
"I don't see how that would make us freak out" Kenny said confused.
"Shh" Stan shushed. They waited for the announcer to say the balls were about to drop down.
"My guess is 12, 5, 7, and 24" Stan stated. Then the first ball dropped into the opening. It was a perfect 12.
"That's just a coincidence" Cartman said amused. Then the next ball dropped reading 5.
"Okay I'm starting to freak out a little bit" Kenny muttered staring at the screen. The third ball dropped reading 7. "Okay I am freaking out now" Kenny stated. And the final ball landed reading 24.
"What the hell…" Cartman muttered.
"I told you it'd be really freaky" Stan stated turning around to face them.
"You can guess numbers on balls like that?" Kenny asked.
"Not just on balls. I can do it in poker and blackjack too" Stan said.
"Wait so you're like the ultimate gambler!" Cartman said in surprise.
"Yeah I guess you could put it that way" Stan said nodding.
"Why don't you ever use that?" Kenny asked.
"Heh do you know what my dad would do if he found out I was like this? He'd never let me leave a casino!" Stan stated.
"Yeah you're right. It's probably best that no one really knows" Kenny said nodding himself.
"Yeah so I expect you guys not to go telling anyone" Stan said.
"Don't worry it's safe with me" Kenny said. They looked to Cartman. Cartman sighed.
"Fine I won't tell anyone" Cartman agreed.
"Great" Stan said happily.
Vivian: Bet you guys didn't see those coming did you? Do you think an actual gambler could exist like that? Nah probably not. But if they did they wouldn't tell you.