Kyle up on trying to get out of Stan's arms. He could get out but he didn't want to hurt Stan's head. He just didn't want to hurt Stan in general. Stan glanced up at Kyle. His red hair looked like it was shining when the moon light hit it. His eyes sparkled in the dark. It brought out how bright they really are. Kyle glanced at Stan and smirked. Stan looked away with a slight blush on his face.
" Stan.." Kyle started in a sing song voice. " You know I can sense your emotions. Tell me what's on your mind."
Stan looked up. He was sure that Kyle would still read him like a book even without his power's. " I'm just worried about your power. You got more control over it now." He said covering up what was really on his mind.
" Weird right? It took me forever to control it enough to not blow up something when I yell." He replied.
Stan hm'd in responds. Back when they first discovered their powers, Kyle would cause hell when ever Cartman just raised his temper. Cartman almost died a couple of time's too. Anlong with most of the kids in school.
" So, how's Wendy?" Kyle asked.
" Dude, we broke up months ago."
" I know. I thought you guys would get back together."
" Nah, were just friends."
" Too bad, you were good for each other. Yknow, when you guys weren't arguing or making out." Kyle said with a smirk.
Stan smirked too. " Jealous?"
Kyle blushed. He slapped Stan jokingly over the head. Stan chuckled. It was always funny to see Kyle blush. He would always deny it or just start some random fight with Cartman to get out of answering.
When they reached Kyle's house, it was pass Kyle's curfew. Looking in through the window, Kyle's mom seemed to be freaking while Gerald remained calm and Ike snickered.
" I should go through my window. I'll lie about always being there and no one cared to check." Kyle said getting out of Stan's arms.
" You know that wont work." Stan said knowingly.
" Probably not but I can just practice my telepathy on them." He shrugged.
Stan gasped. " Y-you, practice on them."
Kyle quickly shook his head. " No! I practice on animals!" He defended. " Jesus Stan, you make it sound like Cartman has this power."
" Oh. I knew that." Stan lied. " So, your just going to let yourself get in trouble?" He questioned.
" Sure. I try not to use my power on people. Especially my family." Kyle explained.
Stan nodded in understanding. Kyle closed his eye's. he began to rise from the ground. He steadied his breathing before he reopened his eyes. Stan looked at him proudly. " You practiced." He commented.
" No shit. I cant really go high and fast yet but it's a start." Kyle said.
Kyle floated to his window. He unlocked with his mind and flew in. Stan watched him. He could hear the yelling of Shelia. Kyle didn't say anything. It seems that Shelia let Kyle off the hook just this once. Stan realized how good Kyle got at flying. The last time he did that, he plummeted back to the ground. Had to get stitches on the back of his head. Stan swore to himself that day that he'll always protect Kyle. Kyle looked back out his window and waved. Stan waved back and walked to his house.
Kyle watched him leave. He watched until he was out of sight. He closed his window and locked it. He sighed. Now what was he suppose to do?
He felt a gloved hand cover his mouth and his right arm was twisted behind his back. His heart skipped a beat. Any sound he made was muffled so calling out to help was a no brainier. He let out a yelp as the pressure was increased.
" Ello, Kyel."
I have to stop updating to quickly.
Anyway, I have alot of people veiwing me so : )
And my god its CHRISTOPE! Whats his power? I have no idea. sudmit your ideas on what his power should be. YOUR ANSWER MAY BE USED IN THE STORY!