Sorry if this chapter isn't that great, but let me know if it was or not. I recently had a mental breakdown, mostly due to my PTSD and I'm slowly returning to normal. I feel very exhausted and it may show in my writing, but writing also makes me happy. Again, thanks for the reviews and everything else! 3 Songs dedicated to chapter: Monster by Eminem and Rhianna and Doctor by Eminem and Dre
Kenny's Pov
At some point that night, I managed to find a way the covers and into Cartman's arms. "Kiinnyy!" He shouted and immediately pushed me off him. I was beginning to wake up and adjust to my surroundings, remembering that I was in his house and in his bed. Maybe I was just cold, I was naked after all. We heard the front door slam and alarm both of us into fight or flight mode. Liane was crying hysterically in the family room while an unidentified person shouted at her.
"You don't understand! I have a son and I need the money. There is no father in the picture and I am the only source of income he has!" A few glass or ceramic items were broken, and there was a loud slap against skin. This time though, it wasn't me receiving it or Cartman delivering it. "Don't move." He held me forcefully and almost whispered. "If he finds us in here, we're both dead." His grp pinched the skin on my arm and I whimpered. "I-it hurts." I chocked. Thankfully. His grip seemed to lighten. "You're a stupid fucking, good for nothing cunt. I will fuck you in the ass anytime and anyplace I feel like. You're worth nothing more than this time, and I fucked fat chicks who were better than you in the sack."
Another slam of the door and he was gone. Sobs from Liane could be heard. "You stay here. I don't want you adding any unneeded stress tonight." He commanded and left the room. The words hurt a little. I mean – I know I've been trying to get with Liane for years now, but that doesn't mean I would have made a move tonight. I hope when I'm in my twenties she'll change her mind about me at least. How can you not crush on someone so fragile and loving, the complete opposite of my mom. Half the time, my parents don't even realise they have children. It's me and Karen against the world, Kevin has been acting aggressive towards us a lot lately so we try our best to stay out of his way. Thinking of Karen reminds me that I'm desperate to see her again.
Karen. While Eric took his time to comfort his mother, I took mine to pay a visit to Karen. I did not know how long he would be downstairs with her, so I had to make this quick. She was sound asleep by the time I made it to her room, it didn't take her long for her eyes to open. "It's been a while since I've seen you." She smiled, possibly a smile of forgiveness. Between the game and held hostage at Cartman's house, I rarely had any time to spend with my sister. "Everything ok? No one's giving you trouble?" I asked in my disguised voice. Sometimes I wonder if she secretly knows it's me in this dorky getup. "No, not lately. But it's very lonely around here. Can I ask you something?" "Anything." "I'm very worried about my brother. I know you've never met him, but I'm sure you'd like him a lot. The thing is that he hasn't been home in the past few days and I'm really worried that something bad has happened to him. If you find him, even if he's perfectly fine could you bring him home? I know our home is the worst possible place to be, but if I know my brother Kenny I'm positive he would never run away from home without leaving me behind." Those words both stunned me and had butterflies churning in my stomach. Hearing Karen talking so positively about me always secretly embarrassed me. But nonetheless, we both love each other dearly. "I will bring him home. I promise." Before I left, she kissed me on the cheek and I tucked her back into bed. Within a split second I was back outside in the crisp night air.
Karen's Pov
"Goodnight, Kenny." I whispered to myself after he left. I hugged my doll tightly, but no matter how hard I tried I couldn't fall asleep. Kevin was drunk again. When my bedroom door opened, he came stumbling in. "Who the fuck were you talking to, bitch?" "J-just Kenny…" I replied. It was better to reply to him nicely than ignore him altogether when he was in that state. "Kenny's not coming back. Stop imagining things before you make me angry again. Mom and dad don't even care if he comes home or not. It's one less child to worry about and you know that, too." "I'm sorry, I'll never talk to myself again, I promise." He left after that. I turned over to the other side of the bed and hope that I would fall asleep eventually. To my surprise, Mysterion left one of his signature green, springy question marks that he sometimes does when he pays me one of his special visits. Now I can finally rest as I hold the item and my bunny doll closer to me. Just the smallest things can sometimes put me into a deep sleep, and I went undisturbed for the rest of the night.
I know that this chapter wasn't very sexual, but I wanted to write more of an emotional one this time. But don't worry, I'll still write about it! This story is going to take some twists and turns in later chapters, but that's what makes it interesting. I dedicate this chapter(Karen and Mysterion's parts) to my brother from another mother! Will Cartman realised Kenny's escape? We'll find out in the next chapter!