Chapter 6: A Dance, A Proposal, And The Worst Night Ever
We felt like royalty riding over to the dance, with the acception of the fact that we were riding in the back of a pick-up truck. It was beautiful beyond compare. When we arrived at the school cars were lined up in front of the school with couples stumbling out on there too long of pant or high heels. Every looked like we were walking into the Oscars. When we pulled up there was a long red carpet to the doors, with balloons lining down the sides. It was cheesy, something you would see out of a horrible romantic comedy. The boys all told us all to stay put while they got out to take us in. Kyle and Stan wanted to park the car and just walk up the carpet but, I insisted that Kenny and I park the car. I didn't want all of the attention anyhow. I was a nervous wreck; I was sweating so much I was afraid my make-up would begin to run.
After, Bebe and Kevin, Eric and Wendy, and Stan and Kyle made their trade marking appearance and strut down the carpet we pulled away to park in the parking lot. I had gotten out from the back and moved to the front with Kenny, only to see him more of a nervous wreck then me with shaky hands. I was afraid that if he didn't let go of the wheel we might crash from swerving. When Kenny pulled into a space and put the car into park he didn't kill the engine or make any move to get out instead he sat there and began to cry. "K-kenny?" he sniffled before turning to me smiling. "Ken, what's the matter?" He began to chuckle before shaking his head. "K-ken you're scaring me," "I-I am ashamed," ashamed? Ashamed of what? Oh no he wasn't ashamed of me was he? "Are you ashamed of me?" I was starting to pry before he grabbed and almost yelled, "No, no, no, it's not you Butters. I'm ashamed of myself," "Wh-why would you b-be ashamed of yourself?" "I'm ashamed because, I can't give you everything you want," He eased up and leaned back into the seat before speaking again. "I'm ashamed that I can't give you everything you've ever dreamed of. That I can't give you a big home, and all the diamonds in the world. I'm just a poor piece of shit," I couldn't believe what he was saying. "No, no Kenny you're perfect," He lifted his head with a confused expression. "I-I wouldn't be with you for more than three years, i-if I didn't believe you were p-perfect, I love you," "Th-then will you get out of the car please," "Huh?" He killed the engine and stepped out of the truck. He walked around the front and opened my door with a smile. "I'm sorry, I forgot, princesses don't open their own door," I blushed and smiled at him as he took my hand and led me out of the car. He walked me over to a big oak tree in front of the school. We could see the movie stars leave their mechanical carriages and make their way down the carpet. In front of the doors were our friends waiting for us. They looked everywhere until Eric saw us and lead the others over to us. "Hey, what are you guys doing?" Eric seemed concerned and looked to both of us for an answer, while the rest of them stood back with patience. "I-I need to ask B-Butters something," I swerved my head over to Kenny who was now stuttering and sweating like a football player after practice. "Well ask," "E-Eric stop it, Kenny needs time," I smiled proud of my response and looked back to Kenny. "Le-leopold St-stotch," as he was trying to make out my name he stooped down to one knee and reached into his pocket. "I don't kn-know anyone else wh-who make more happy th-then you," I wanted cry from happiness, and everyone observing was in shock while the girls gasped. He pulled out a little black box, when he opened it I saw a sparkling diamond ring. "It-it's real, I spent all of my money to buy a ca-car to buy this for yo-you," I began to cry and blush, "Butters wi-will you ma-marry me? I me-mean we would ha-have to wait un-until after we finish school an-and we would ha-have to," I bent over and gave him a huge kiss helping him off his knees crying. When we broke away I said the only answer I know. "Yes!" All of us began to smile, laugh, and group hugged before Kenny and I made our way down the carpet with Bebe taking pictures.
The dance was extravagant. White and black streamers hung from the ceiling, gold and black balloons rounded the room and white table cloths with lilies for center pieces scattered about the room. The dance floor was covered with teenagers dancing away at the horrible beat coming from the speakers. Our group has never been fond of the modern music. We danced, we sang, and we enjoyed spiked punch. "I have to use the bathroom Buttercup, I'll be back," "Ok," I said with a smile and went over to go sit with Kyle and Stan who were cuddling on a chair. "H-hey fellas," "Hey Butters, where's Ken?" "Well Stan he went to g-go use the bathroom," "Oh alright," It looked like Kyle was asleep on his shoulder, maybe he was. "I-is Kyle asleep?" "No I am not," "Oh it looked liked you were comfortable," He chuckled with tired eyes. "Where's Kenny?" "He went to g-go use the bath," Before I could finish my sentence I heard Kenny's voice over the speaker. We all turned to look at the stage and see Kenny giving a speech. "Hey everyone, I ju-ust wanted to say th-that Butters and I will be ge-getting married after next semester," He grinned his goofy smile as everyone applauded, hot and hollered, and whistled. People even came over and said congratulations. "An-and if you guys don't mi-mind I'd like to play our song," Everyone screamed out yeah, or go ahead. They all cleared the floor as the song Echo began to play. He made his way off the stage and to me grabbing my hand and asking, "Can I ha-ve this dance your majesty?" "Yes," If I smiled any wider I was afraid my cheek bones would pop out. He led me to the dance floor where we slow danced with everyone staring in amazement. Kenny was whispering romantic things into my ears. Others joined the floor and began to slow dance. "Buttercup, you look lovely tonight," "Thank you K-ken, you do too," I wanted to tell him then and there so I made the move of leaning his head so that his ear was beside my mouth. "I'm ready," "Ready for what?" "I-I'm ready, I even bo-bought li-lingerie," Kenny eyes opened wide as he pulled away and looked to me for reassurance. I nodded my head before taking his hand and leading him out of the room.
We told Stan on the way out that we were going to borrow his car and we drove to Stark's Pond. There we cuddled in the front seat staring out at the mirror called a pond. The moon shined bright in the cloudy sky with patches of little white dots that accented the scenery in front of us. We turned the engine off, but kept the battery running for heat. "Ken," "Yea?" "Pu-push the seat as far back as it c-can go," He had an odd expression but obeyed. After going as far back as the seat can go, I climbed over so that I was sitting on his lap. I leaned down and began to make out with him. Our tongues wrestling for dominance, my hands traveled down to unbutton Kenny's fly. He stopped me and held me. "What's th-the matter?" "We don't have, you know, lube," I smirked with cockiness as I reached down into my jacket and pulled out a small purple bottle. He looked at me with one eyebrow raised and smiled. "Impressive," "Courtesy of Sp-spencer's," We continued to make out and take off our clothes making our way to the back seat. I was now laying on the back seat while Kenny hovered over me. I slid his pants off as he unzipped the side of my dress. We took off our clothes and observed each other. "Nice panties," he teased. "Oh you're just j-jealous," He giggled and dove down to knick at my neck. He kissed his way up to my ear and bit my earlobe, gently pulling on it, grinding his teeth into it. While he was making me gasp from my neck to my ear, his hands had trailed down and under my lacey top and began to rub both of my hard nipples. Everywhere he touched felt like a switch on a control board to activate such pleasure. I began to moan when he lifted up and got the lube form the front seat. He put a little on his finger and circled around my entrance. "Are you sure?" I nodded with anxiety and excitement. I felt a digit slide in me slowly and painfully. After he slid one in he moved it in and out, waiting for me to relax. When I had relaxed he added the next finger, then the next. Soon he had four of his finger going in and out of me, I wanted him inside of me. I wanted him to be a part of me. "I'm ready," He acknowledge my words and put his other member against my hole. He very slowly and carefully pushed his erection in and waited for me to relax again. Once I relaxed he went in and out very slowly, it felt so amazing. It felt like I was floating in a dream of sensitivity and pure pleasure. He was going to slow. "Ken, ken fa-faster," "What?" "Faster!" I couldn't take it I needed it he pumped into me full speed filling me with a sensation I never wanted to forget. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his head into my neck. He began to nibble my neck again making me go over the edge. I arched my back and came all over his stomach. Not soon after did I cum, Kenny burst out a loud moan and arched into me spilling his seed into my rectum. He fell onto me after he pulled out and cuddled with me until we fell asleep.
Tap! Tap! I opened my eyes just in time to see Kenny being pulled out of the car and dragged off. "Kenny!" I ran out of the car it was dark out, I couldn't see a thing. He was gone, I panicking I didn't know what to do so I ran after him. After I ran at least 100 feet I turned and ran back to the car and called Eric. Ring, ring, "Hello?" "Eric! It's Butters we-we're at Stark's Po-pond Kenny's in tr-trouble," "What? What happened?" "Someone or so-something dr-dragged him out of th-the car and into the w-woods," "Alright Butters stay there we're coming," he hung up and I was still frantic. Who took Kenny? What do they want with him? I got back in the car locked the doors and window and began to cry. I sobbed until a car pulled up next to me. A black haired kid had dropped Eric and Wendy off. They ran over and I unlocked the door for them. "Butters what happened?" I was so embarrassed I forgot to put my clothes back on so I threw Kenny's T-shirt over my head and explained what happened. "I-I don't know me an-and Kenny were sle-sleeping when someone op-opened the door and dr-dragged Kenny off," I was weeping into Eric's shoulder as Wendy started to text someone. "Ok, Butters?" "Y-yea, Eric?" "Everything is going to be ok. Me and Wendy are going to look for Kenny you stay here ok?" "O-ok," He gave me a worried smile and a hug before they ran in the direction that Kenny was stolen too. I curled up into a little ball and rocked back and forth on the seat to try to calm my nerves before I put my clothes on. I thought I was alone when a pair of arms locked around me and pulled me out from the car and dragged me across the gravel. I kicked and screamed hoping for someone to come and save me. I cried and yelled out for help, but help never came. I guess my kidnapper was getting tired of dragging me. They slammed me on to the ground having my head bounce of a rock. I felt a warm sensation going down the back of my neck. I was bleeding. I looked up to see a black figure, I couldn't see their face. "Now you be quiet, or I will make you quiet," "O-ok," I closed my eyes and covered my ears afraid that he'd hit me. Instead he pinned my arms above my head and ripped my dress up. "Wh-what are yo-you doing?" "Shut up!" I began to cry even more. I was scared out of my mind. I didn't know what to do. "What d-do yo-you want?" "I said shut up!" I wanted to run away, I wanted to go far away from here and find Kenny. I wanted to be in Kenny's arms, and tell him how much he means to me. I needed him. The evil man pushed me down hard, and forced an erection into me without warning. I screamed, I screamed so loud, I hoped someone would hear me. "Shut up!" with that he hit me across the face. The side of my face started to swell and sting, I would imagine that it was beginning to turn red. The pain was unbearable, and it seemed to worsen each thrust. I kept whispering, "Please don't touch me, I'll be good," "Shut up!" Whack! Another sting on the other side of my face spread, giving me a headache. I wanted to die right then and there, just get it over with.
Cartman's Point Of View:
Wendy and I sprinted through the woods looking for a sign that Kenny was here. I was terrified about leaving Butters back at the car, alone. What if something happened to him also? I should've left Wendy with him. I stopped running and turned to Wendy who was looking at me with worried eyes. "Wendy go back to the car and check on Butters," "No, I want to stay with," "Now Wendy!" Without hesitation she ran back towards the car while I continued to look for Kenny. I yelled out his name calling for him. Why wasn't he answering? Can he not hear me? Is he hurt? I was starting to panic when I saw a glimpse of blonde hair. "Kenny!" I ran as fast as I could to him, calling his name until he answered. "Kenny!" "Ca-cartman?" I leaned beside him and held him in my arms. "Kenny what happened?" "I don't know, w-we were sl-sleeping when some g-guy took me away from Bu-butters," Kenny widened his eyes frightfully and jumped up. "Butters!" He took off in the direction of the car, calling out to Butters. I followed pursuit and hoped to see Butters at the car safe and sound. "Eric!" Wendy hollered out to us and was heading towards us. "Butters is gone!" "What!" Kenny started to shake in panic and sprinted to the car. When we got there the car door was wide open and Butters was gone. Kenny made his way around the car and saw streaking marks across the gravel. Something clicked in Kenny's head because as soon as he saw the tracks he took off again. As soon as Kenny ran off Kyle and Stan pulled in someone else's car. "What happened?" Stan slammed the car door and jogged over to Wendy and I. "We don't know I got a call from Butters saying that Kenny was in trouble so I came here and found him in the woods beat up. Then Kenny ran here to find Butters and now he's gone," "Where's Kenny?" "He ran that way," I pointed to the part of the woods that Kenny went through. Kyle was talking to Wendy about how they should call the police and find them as soon as possible, but Stan and I wanted to find them ourselves so we followed Kenny's trail.
It wasn't long before we saw Kenny running in one direction, but we heard crying from another. Stan and I decided to go see who was crying. Maybe it was Butters. We slowly crept around the trees, whose branches were trying to grab a hold of us. We snuck over the twigs and tried our best to avoid crunching the leaves. The air was bitter and we could hear the bats starting to hiss in the night. I was scared of what I might find. Would it be Butters? What had happened to him? Every step closer to the sound of weeping another beat faster my heart was taking. My heart was beating so hard and fast I was afraid I might have a heart attack. Stan went in front of me and led us to find little pools of blood on a rock and trailing to the edge of the pond. Blood droplets were dotted from the rock to a frozen path, where Butters was crying. Stan and I froze in fear. "Bu-butters?" "Aaaah! Please don't touch me! I-I'll be good, I swear!" Butters was so frightened, even our voices made him scream. We couldn't speak or move, it was like the universe was holding us back from helping him. We didn't know what to do. We both knew what had happened, we just couldn't believe it.
The wind was bitter and rough, tearing the sweet essence of air and her virginity. The pond was frozen and giving off a soft blue light from the full moon above us. The trees bare witness to the horrific scene before us. As a small boy with blonde hair, tear-filled blue eyes, and a beaten scrawny body lay on the frozen ground. An innocent naive little boy caught by the pure evil of man, was drowning in fear. His eyes were open with barely a blink, and his lips moving making a barely audible sound. He was whispering to himself, "Please don't touch me, I'll be good. Please don't touch me, I'll be good..." Stan stood there in shock, not knowing what to do. I don't blame him I stood there in disbelief, trying to wake myself up. Then Kenny woke me up with a frightful face, screaming at us, "What happened?!" Kenny sprinted towards Butters trying to steady his balance on the ice coated path. "Butters, Butters what happened!?" Butters slowly lifted his head up to Kenny and started to cry even more. Not once did he stop whispering. Silence took over as we had come to the horrible realization. Butters had been raped.