Chapter 12

It was Sunday afternoon, and Wendy was in her room studying. Although she should have used the Sunday to fully rest up, she wasn't happy with the fact she didn't get to study any during this weekend.

While studying, her mind was else where. Wendy was reviewing what happened at that party. The fun she had in the beginning, the anger built up after Stan ditched her to go on a drinking contest, the guy who tried to rape her, and what Cartman did for her. She was starting to hate the fact of ever thinking the party was a good idea, but at the same time she didn't regret it. The part when Cartman came to save her from being raped. How he helped her out of the party when she was weak. How he took his sweater, gloves and hat off to keep her warm during a very harsh and cold night. That he took her into his home for her to sleep, some how made it up for her terrible night. Those thoughts of what Cartman did for her made her happy inside. She was also thinking about Stan, and how she was still pissed off at him. Her phone soon vibrated. Wendy went to check her phone and saw it was a text from Bebe. Wendy opened the text message and read it. "hey wendy, open the door." Wendy got up and walked downstairs to open the door to let Bebe inside.

Bebe was so happy to see her best friend, she went up and hugged Wendy.

"Wendy, I'm so glad you're ok!"

Wendy hugged her back also.

"Thanks Bebe!" Wendy was definitely happy to see her friend's concern.

"Wendy what happened though, I tried phoning you all day yesterday, but you never picked up."

"Oh, sorry for making you worry, I didn't had my phone with me." Wendy remembered that her phone was in the dress when she was at Cartman's house that day.

"So, did the party go well?" Bebe waited for Wendy's response.

Wendy's face changed, a wave of sadness had hit her. She moved her head away from her friend. Showing her that the experience wasn't so good.

You didn't need an expert to tell how Wendy was feeling "I'm sorry Wendy... I honestly thought the party was a good idea..." Bebe was regretting that she ever gave Wendy that idea.

Wendy shock her head "Bebe it's not your fault, you were just trying to help."

Bebe felt better that her friend didn't blame her for the night.

"Thanks Wendy!"

Bebe and Wendy went to sit on the couch to relax.

"Wendy, what did happen at that party though?" Bebe was hoping to know the events that made the party bad.

Wendy did not want to talk about the party, but she knew sooner or later Bebe would have figured it out, so it probably be better if Bebe first heard it from her.

"Well Bebe, me and Stan were at the party, we danced for a bit in the beginning."

Bebe nodded.

"Later after the dance, Stan said he was going to check the kitchen and see why it was so noisy there"

"What happened?" Bebe was wondering what was going to happen next.

"After thirty minutes of waiting, I went to the kitchen to find Stan. When I got there, Stan was having a drinking contest against Clyde. It seemed that Stan had forgotten about me..." Wendy said softly. She sounded so sad when she told Bebe.

"I'm so sorry Wendy..." Bebe being sympathetic to her friend.

"That wasn't the only thing that happened though"

Bebe was curious that there was more to the story.

"I was mad at Stan so I drank some more, but I later got drunk. So I went upstairs to the washroom to try to wash myself up with a bit of water."

"Some drunken asshole saw me, and dragged me into a room, alone"

Bebe gasped and was horrified of hearing that, and was afraid for the worst. Wendy saw her friends reaction.

"Don't worry Bebe, he didn't."

Bebe had a breath of relief.

"He was about to, but someone came, and stopped him."

Bebe was anxious to know who it was. "WHO?"

"It was Cartman" Wendy said calmly.

Bebe looked like she was stuck in time when she heard that. Wendy was wondering when Bebe was going to say something else, but it looked like she was stuck there for a few minutes. Wendy decided that she should snap her fingers to bring her back.

"Bebe!" as Wendy snapped her fingers.

"Huh, oh sorry Wendy" the blond realized that she came back to reality "But CARTMAN!" Bebe was still surprised.

Wendy was expecting this reaction from her.

"Anyway Wendy, what happened next, I gotta hear what happens next!" Bebe was so excited about this turn about.

"Cartman, helped me to his house, and I rested there for the night"

"REALLY?" The entire story has been just a shocker for Bebe.

"Yeah Bebe"

"Wow, you truly had one hell of a day there Wendy"

"You're telling me Bebe"

Wendy dragged her legs closer to her body, wrapped her arms around her legs and moved her head down.

"It was rather sweet of him" Wendy said gently, as her face light up. Bebe was looking at Wendy's face, and was quite surprised to see how happy her friend was when she mentioned Cartman. Bebe wanted to know more about what happened at Cartman's house, but felt like it was unnecessary for Wendy to tell anymore. Bebe smiled and patted Wendy on her shoulder.

"I'm just glad that you're safe Wendy!"

"Thanks Bebe"

The two friends hugged once more.

As mention the next chapter was going to be a short one sadly :(

Hopefully you guys still enjoyed it, and thanks again for reading.