Mwahahah... I love this chapter :D Sooo I'm not really sure how much longer this story will be. Maybe 3 or 4 more chapters? I really want to start another story. If you guys have any requests for stories, just go to my profile. I have a list of books/movies/tv shows that i'll do requests for. Doesn't have to be South Park. Anyways, check it out, and PM me if you do have a request. So, yeah, R&R so I can happy faceeee. I do not own South Park!

After standing in the cold parking lot for 15 minutes while waiting for his taxi, Kyle sighed in relief as it pulled into the parking lot at the hospital. He climbed in the back seat and cringed when the cabbie asked "Where to?".

Kyle mumbled "South Park" under his breath.

"Huh?"

"South Park" Kyle repeated, stronger this time.

"South Park? You gotta be kidding! That'll take hours."

Kyle pulled two $100 bills out of his pocket and tossed them in the front seat.

"Will that be enough?"

The cabbie smirked and started driving. A few minutes after they pulled onto the highway, Kyle fell asleep for the second time that morning.

When Kyle woke up again, the sun was directly above the small car. He glanced up at the dashboard and checked the time. 12:56.

"How close are we?" Kyle quietly asked the cab driver. He thought they would be in South Park by now.

"We got caught up in some pretty bad traffic. Should be a few more hours, depending on if it clears up or not."

Kyle sighed and leaned his head against the window. He was quickly lost in thought. He wanted to get home as quickly as possible. All he could think about was Cartman. Kyle felt horrible about how they had left things.

The next time Kyle looked out the window, the sun was low in the sky, and they were passing the sign that announced their arrival to South Park.

"You can just drop me off here" Kyle said, pointing to the sidewalk across from his house. The taxi pulled up to the curb and he stepped onto the sidewalk.

"Keep the change" He muttered as he crossed the street. He checked the time again as he opened his front door. 4:39. He hoped his mom wouldn't be mad about him for being gone all night and most of the day.

"Mom?" He yelled.
"In here Bubbla!" Mrs. Broflovski replied from the kitchen. "I was just about to start dinner. Can you help me please? I haven't seen you all day."

Kyle grimaced. He felt bad about ditching his mom, but he really needed to talk to Cartman. Just as he was about to say he needed to deal with something first, his mom said, "It wasn't really a question sweetie. It's your turn to help with dinner."

Kyle groaned and started to chop carrots next to his mother. Eric would have to wait.

Cartman pulled into the police station at exactly 4:35 pm. He had already stopped at the bank on the way to get the rest of the money. He ran inside and slammed the money on the reception desk.

"I'm here to bail out Liane Cartman." He gasped in between breaths.

"I'm sorry sir, but we closed at 4:30 today..." The receptionist said quietly.

"That was only 5 minutes ago! Can't you make an exception?!"

"Again, I'm sorry, but there are no exceptions. You'll just have to come back tomorrow."

Cartman stared in silence for a moment, then slammed his fist on the counter. "God dammit!" He yelled as he pushed out the door for the second time without his mother. He yanked his car door open and slammed it shut after he got inside.

Eric drove quickly the rest of the way home and angrily shoved open his front door. When he reached up to pull his hair out of his eyes, he realized he was crying. 'I have to stop crying about this... I'm acting like a total pussy' He thought as he trudged up the stairs and into his room.

'Whatever. I'll deal with this later' Was his last thought before he flopped onto his bed and fell asleep.

4 hours later...

Kyle hesitated before knocking on Cartman's door. He knew he was still pissed about Kyle ditching him for Stan, but Kyle desperately needed to apologize. He hated hurting other people, and Eric was no exception. He would say sorry even if he had to yell it through the door.

Kyle pounded the door a few times before he could convince himself to leave. He was secretly hoping that Cartman wouldn't be home, but sure enough moments later he could hear the sounds of feet running down the stairs.

Cartman pulled open the door without even pausing to see who it was. Against all reason, he believed that it was the police coming to tell him that it was all a big mistake and they were bringing his mom back to him right now.

Kyle cringed when he saw Cartman's expression change from excitement to fury in an instant. He knew Cartman was mad, but he didn't know it was that bad.

"What do you want?" He spit, venom in his voice.

"I-I just came to-"

Cartman cut him off. "Apologize? You already did that you filthy Jew. I don't want your pity. I want my mom back."

"Isn't she... Didn't you get her from the police station today?" Kyle inquired.

Cartman looked off into the distance. He didn't want to talk, so he just shook his head no.

"Well... Is there anything I can do? I feel really bad for not going with you earlier."

Suddenly there was fire in Cartman's eyes. "Yeah Kahl, you could have come with me to get my mom instead of staying with that asshole Stan! You promised we would get her! You pr-"

Before he could stop himself, Kyle grabbed Cartman's shirt and pulled his mouth down to meet his own.

At first, Cartman didn't move. He didn't know how to react. Then all of a sudden, his mind detached from his body and he found himself kissing Kyle back. It was a soft and comforting kiss.

Just when Kyle was about to pull away out of embarrassment, Cartman deepened the kiss. He pushed Kyle's hat off his head and laced one of his hands into his beautiful red curls. With the other he grabbed Kyle small waist and pulled their bodies close together.

At the same time, Kyle moved his hands from the front of Cartman's shirt up to his strong shoulders. He had gone from feeling bad to feeling like he was full of fire. He had never felt passion like this with anyone before. He needed Cartman with an urgency that scared him to the bone.

After a few minutes, Kyle slowly pulled away to catch his breath.

"Eric," Kyle whispered into his ear, "We will get your mom. Together. I promise."

And this time, Eric believed him.

Please don't hate meeee... I didn't want to shove too much into this chapter, cuz I'm running out of ideas pretty fast, and I don't wanna waste 'em all at once. Reviewwwww because I love you heartheartheart.