Kyle's point of view still.

It was cold.

The night sky was a dark blue brighten up by little stars and the bright white glowing moon. South Park shimmered with it's neon bright store lights, streetlights proving confront from the darkness. And we were walking away from safety, following a fatass to the other side of Stark Pond where a supposedly haunted mansion stood.

It wasn't worth going there. We shouldn't have gone or not it wasn't worth anyone's lives.

Chapter Two: Future Night Plans

We left the library late. Me and Stan waved goodbye as Craig, a sleepy awoken Tweek, and Cylde walked towards the other direction. Tweek was asking Craig, more like annoying Craig considering he had an irritated expression, of what happened. He looked at me and I signed. I heard Craig tell the lie we all swore to say if Tweek and anyone who overheard asked, "Cartman made it up like the fucking liar he is just to scare us. Forget about it okay?

Kenny decided to get a ride with Cartman since the other side of the railroad tracks were far by walking on feet. Butter's parents pick him up in their black SUV. As Craig's group were out of sight, Stan and I started to walk home.

"You think it's really haunted?" Stan asked me.

"Yeah, just like I believe pigs can fly." I taunted and looked up at the sky. "Why, I see one right now."

"Dude, I'm being serious." Stan said, sounding a little irritated.

"Sorry. I don't believe it's haunted. Cartman most likely made it up trying to scare us. It's all so stupid. 'Sides he's a liar and can't be trusted." I remembered how much he lied to us while we were in elementary and even middle school. Why we were even friends with his asshole, I have no idea. "Do you believe it's haunted?"

"I don't know. Like, I agree Cartman's a liar and all but he sound serious when he was telling the story. Maybe it could be."

I turned to him, giving him a my 'what is wrong with you' look. "Seriously?"

He nodded. Folding his arms behind his head, he looked up. "Well, we'll find out on Sunday now won't we."

I looked up at the evening sky as well. "You're right." Then I walked into a post.

(flashback)

"Are you serious?" I yelled at Butters, jumping out of my chair. He gave me a frighten look, his facial expression showing shyness and fear.

"Dude, shut up, we don't want to get kicked out." Craig snapped at me, showing me how my yell attracted several people's attention. One of the library ladies glared at me.

"Sorry." I apologized meekly, while my face turned red. I slowly sat back down, looking at Cartman with a smirk on his fat face.

"Nice to know we have someone brave." He looked at Butters.

"You'll really do it?" Clyde asked.

"Why not?" Butters replied, a small smile coming out.

"Seriously? No offense but you look like you can't handle it." Craig looked at him. He wasn't joking.

Butters glared at him, offense obliviously taken. "Oh, then I bet you want to do it? Why didn't you volunteer first?" He sneered as he glared back.

Silence fell over our table. We all looked from Craig to Butters. Craig's blue-green eyes narrowed at Butter's light blue ones. "Ooooh burn." Stan said lightly.

Butters started to smirk but stop when he saw Craig's smile. Slowly flipping him off Craig replied "Because I'm not stupid and unlike you, I don't need to do things in order to have friends, loser."

"I take my burn back and send it to Butters." Stan whispered to me and I let out a small laugh.

"Ladies, calm down." Cartman chided. Craig looked away to his phone but Butters just had a nasty look. "Anyways, how should we do this? Should we start today?" He looked at us for ideas.

"Well, today's Tuesday. We can't do it doing a school night because Butters will need to stay over." Clyde said as we all pondered the question.

"Clyde's right. I doubt our parents will let us out on a school day. But.." I wondered, everyone focusing on me. "How about Saturday? We can say we're going to watch a movie or something."

"On this weekend. It's perfect." Kenny grinned.

"He can go on this Saturday. And we're meet up on Sunday to watch the video." Clyde said happily.

"We should all go." Cartman declared.

"What!?" Stan and I cried out.

"Guys, be quiet." Craig said, looking at us with an annoyed look.

"Yeah, like Tweek." Kenny pointed out at the other blond. "He's always loud but now he's quiet."

"That's because he's asleep." I pointed now. He was laying his head on the table and looked peacefully.

"When did he fall asleep?" Clyde asked as we all wondered. Well most.

"Guys seriously who cares." Cartman looked at us, sounding frustrated. "So like I was saying, we'll all go to the Mansion at saturday night." He looked at our protesting faces. "We're going to escort Butters there and stay for a bit, you know look around." He gave out a small evil smile. "You're going to see how it's haunted."

"Do you know where it even is fatass?" Yes, I still believe he was lying.

"Yes, I do you stupid Jew. You're going to see that it's real and is haunted. Then you'll be my bitch. Or are you too scared like Craig?"

"Fuck off Cartman." Craig flipped him off as well as I did.

"Yeah Cartman. I can't wait 'till Saturday comes so I can prove your stupid ass it's not."

"Deal then Jew." He turned to the others. "So Saturday we meet?"

"Yeah but my mom won't let me stay out." Clyde said.

"We should just sneak out at night. I'm down for it." Kenny raised his hand. "It'll be cool."

"My parents will ground me if I sneak out. And I don't think they'll let me stay out." Butters said nervously. "I don't want to get grounded."

"I have to ask my mom but I doubt she will." Stan said.

"How about we have a sleepover?" I suggested. "Like we can say we're sleeping over at someone's house and go to the mansion for a bit, drop off Butters, and come back. We can lie that Butter's sleeping over with us when in reality he's at that mansion."

"We should." Stan agreed, making Butters smile.

"That's prefect." Cartman smiled. "But who's house?" We all looked at him.

"The one who's stupid idea is it to send Butters to that house." Craig said.

"What? Ugh fine then. Saturday night, everyone be at my house at seven. Butters, bring your video camera, sleeping bag and any other things you'll need, like food and water. The rest of us bring normal sleepover things. I'll tell my mom we're going to see a late movie. Bring something to walk in because we're going hiking." We all looked at each other, unbelieving that we're actually going to do this plan. "We're going to need flashlights and maybe even a crowbar. Oh and..." He looked at us, his chocolate brown eyes dead serious. "This stays between us and only us, got it?"

"Sure fatass." I said, not looking at him.

He drop his hands in front of me. People turned to look but he didn't care. "I'm dead serious Kyle. Don't even fuck with me, this stays between us and only us. We don't tell anyone at all, not our parents, not other friends or classmates. No one needs to know what we're doing but us. We're going to swear it got it?"

"Okay, I swear I won't tell anyone." I said. The others swore too. "But Cartman?"

"Yes jew-boy? Now what?"

"What do we do about Tweek?" I pointed at him. Amazing how he slept through all this.

Cartman rolled his eyes. "No one tell him anything, I doubt he was listening anyways. If he was, we'll lie about it." He then looked at us. "Everyone now swear that we all swear to Tweek and anyone else who might of overheard."

I rolled my eyes. "Damn it Cartman, don't be paranoid-"

"Everyone swear now!"

"Fucking Cartman..."

Sorry for not being around anymore. Lately I've been distinct with fanfiction and now I'm trying to come back. Sorry If this was very short. I will try to update and continue my fanfics so thank you for support and reading. It helps a lot. If you see any grammar or spelling errors please send me a message and I will fix it as soon as possible.