Christophe's POV
As we walked out of the park Stan screams "Last one to Cartman's house is a rotten fat ass!" We all book it as fast as we can. Gregory and I were were in the lead as Stan and Kenny were behind us. I look back to see Kyle was on Stan's back. "Cheater!" I shout laughing.
We make it to Cartman's house and me and Gregory are tied and sure as shit wasn't losing to his lame ass. He suddenly sprinted towards the door. Just as he was on the last step I drug him a down and toppled in Cartman's house. " Cheater!" Gregory laughs as we stand up. Soon following Kenny and Stan with Kyle on his back. We all stand up in the living room laughing. We wait 3 minutes until Cartman finally gets his fat ass here.
"What the hell took you so long?" Stan asked. "Not important! Come on!" He says leading us towards the back door.
Gregory POV
"Enfoncer gros cul." Christophe says in French. I laugh. I sometimes forget he is French. I took a class so we could talk and nobody could understand us.
"Hey! What did he say?!" Cartman asks angrily. "What a lovely house you live in." I say as we walk in his kitchen. "What did he say?" Stan whispers in my ear. "Fucking fat ass." I say laughing. Stan whispers it to Kenny and Kyle. We all burst out in laughter.
"What's so god damn funny?!" Cartman demands. "It doesn't matter just show us whatever you were going to show us!" Kyle says in frustration. "Ugh fine!" He opens the back door. Our jaws drop. "Holy shit dude!" Kyle says in amazement. In Cartman back yard there was about 3000 people buildig a castle for Eric motherfucking Cartman.
Christophe's POV
"Why are they building you a castle!?" Gregory asked confused. "Well ever since I began running for mayor they all came here and asked what I wanted them to do so... I said build me a castle and they did." He says practically jumping up and down.
"Alright shut it down!" A man's voice says. We turn to see the police chief. He walks over to us. "Whitch one of you is building a castle?" He asks. We all point at Cartman. "Oh fuck you guys." "Okay we are going to have to take this down." He looks at me and Gregory. "Don't tell me you boys are working for this guy." He says glaring us down "Not in a million years." I reply.
Writers note
Sorry this is a short chapter I will make the next one a tad bit longer. Anyway as always.....
Bye peeps!
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Murder mystery
FanfictionChristophe and Gregory have been working for the government as partners. What happens when they get sent to south park to find out who killed the mayor. They must inspect the town and look for clues. *I don't own the beautiful cover
