Butters's P.O.V
Our story begins in a town that has always looked safe,decent and innocent. When you get closer though, you are able to see the shadows that are underneath. One night, during the summer of 4th of July, Stanley and Kyle were exploring the woods with Uncle Jimbo and Ned on a deer hunt. Kyle was helping Stanley to find a deer. They kind of got turned around and appeared to be close to the lake , that's when they had found Kenny's body with a bullet in his head!
"Oh my god they killed Kenny!",yelled Stanley.
"You Bastards!",yelled Kyle.
Uncle Jimbo and Ned heard the boys yell, they ran towards the sounds. They had called 911 while they were running. The entire scene was a crime scene. No one knew who shot him and no one knew why Kenny was outside in the middle of the night. It was a 4th of July that nobody would forget and that's how our story begins...
Third Person Point Of View
14 year old Eric Cartman woke up from his bed as soon as his alarm clock started ringing. He turned it off by he reaching out with his hand. It wasn't until his mom, Liane Cartman, came into his room with a plate filled with pancakes.
"Good morning, Eric.",said Liane.
"Mom how many times are you going to enter into my room when I'm in my pajamas?",groaned Eric.
"Eric, I'm your mother. I'm doing this because you need breakfast!",said Liane.
Eric rolled his eyes. Of course, Eric wanted to have the pancakes. His mom laid out for him. He got out of bed and started munching right away. He was eating Liane began to sigh
"I know your upset over the death of your friend, Eric, and these things are hard, but,we will get through it.", encouraged Liane.
Eric stopped himself from eating and looked over at his mom.
"Kenny deserved it,Mom. He was the worst friend to me anyway.",said Eric.
Liane gasped in disgust.
"Eric! How could you? You and Kenny had been best friends ever since you were 8 years old. I mean don't you remember this!?",yelled Liane.
She got her phone out to show Eric a picture of himself,Kyle ,Stanley and Kenny when they were 8 years old waiting for the bus.
"That was years ago, Mom. Things change. I'm 14 now and starting my freshman year in high school. I got no time to worry about this.".said Eric.
"Well Eric, that is all well and good that you are starting your freshman year of high school. You better see how Kyle and Stan are doing. They may have been traumatized of what they have saw!",yelled Liane.
Eric rolled his eyes.
"Fine mom. Once I get to school I'll see how they are doing.",said Eric.
Liane ran over to him to hug him tightly.
"That's my boy.",said Liane with a smile.
Eric continued to roll his eyes
"Yup I'm your boy alright.",he said sarcastically.
"Now get on your way to school to see you friends!" ,said Liane proudly.
Eric got off of his chair. He was done eating the pancakes. He ,then ,went to the bathroom to change himself to his daily outfit. Then he went downstairs to grab his backpack, put his shoes on , and head out the door.
Liane watched from the stairs happily waving her hand bye at him.