Chapter 2

Secret longing.

"Just waiting till ya showed up"

Wendy was on the jungle gym behind him, dressed in Her Call Girl Attire.

"What are you doing up there?" Stan asked bemused.

"Getting ready for this". Wendy jumped in the air, did a flip spin and stuck a landing.

"Showoff" smirked Stan, though secretly he was blushing.

"You're just jealous". Wendy said poking the tip of his nose, which was making Stan blush even more then he chuckled.

"So you wanted to see me?" asked Stan.

"What made you think I wanted to?" asked Wendy.

"You sent a text." Stan Said pulling out his phone scrolled through the messages until he found it, than showed it to Wendy.

Meet me at the park, Tonight.

"Clever Boy." Wendy chuckled to herself.

"Also why are you in you're call girl outfit?" asked Stan.

"Midnight Patrol as usual" said Wendy. "Just cleared out some homeless a few hours ago, you?"

"Oh you know the usual stuff". Stan shrugged. "Listen to Kyle and Cartman have a go at each other, dealing with my Dads antics and Shelly's little fits of rage."

"You mean her beating on you?" Wendy asked.

"Yeah well she's not so violent around people now a days, just a little distant and closed off from everyone." Stan shrugged.

"I hear that". Wendy said.

"So" Stan said putting his hands back in his pockets. "This is where things stand".

"What?, You mean with Garrison on the loose?" Asked Wendy.

"Yeah that" said Stan. "And well…"

"Well what?" asked Wendy.

"Nothing I just…" There was so much Stan wanted to do at this point, Kiss her, Hug her beg her to come back to him. It was all too much to ask for, Just to much.

Then…

Wendy gasped as Stan suddenly pulled her into a tight.

Stan felt hot tears pour down his cheeks as he began to cry.

"I just… M-miss You… so much Wendy" He sobbed, "I don't know… what to do… I'm TIRED of this fucking war… Can't we all stop being so mean to … each other?... "

Wendy sighed and hugged him back, Rubbing circles around his back as they swayed back and forth.

"Stan…" Wendy said, "You just need to be patient, wait till this whole thing blows over, then we can get back together… Properly, I mean."

Stan sniffed "I don't know when it will end…or if it will, Butters and Nelly have everyone at each other's throats.

"You think I'm scared of Butters and Nelly?" asked Wendy. "I could take Nelly one on one with one arm tied behind my back."

Stan sighed "I know".

"Well" said Wendy "Goodbye Stan, this will get better. I Promise". And with that, she jogged off.

Stan looked on as she ran. Then slowly went back home wondering what would be going on back home with his Dad.

Mr. Mackey was asleep in his bed, It had been a long day and he was glad for a rest, He was just laying there on his bed, when he heard a faint noise.

"God damn Scott…" He muttered.

He went for his phone only to realize it wasn't ringing.

"Huh, Must be hearing things, Mkay."

Mackey went to back to sleep after that… But not for long.

"Ratings…"

Mackey woke with a start, He looked around but saw nothing.

"Who's there"?

No one replied.

He got out of bed, Put on his nightgown. And went down stares.

"Uhh… Uhh… Whoever you are, show yourself M'kay…"

The "Ratings…" Came again.

"Hello?!" Mackey was getting scared. "I'm calling the cops." He went to his phone but found it wasn't there.

Mackey turned pale.

"Who's in this house?"

A dark figure appeared.

Mackey shown his light on it and gasped in horror.

"y-YOU!"

"How are my approval Ratings?"

Well there you have it folks the second chapter. Now just to be clear this story does not follow season 22. It's an original story just like that will go on to it's own continuity. So be sure to look out for future chapters. And season 22 as well. Peace. :)