Imagine Cartters

Look how far we've come

"Yes this was Kyle's idea," I said enforcing Kyle's name

"Thought so," He murmured walking over to the table

Stand up when you hear your name
'Cus I think that we're the same
We've got the same old hands
We've made the same old plans

We got all our stuff packed by Monday and finished everything else by Tuesday. On Wensday we got up around 3:45 and Kyle came in a borrowed van to pick us up. It only took about four hours to get there. We were originally going to stay at our parents but instead went to a motel. It was small complex with three beds, a fridge and a bathroom.

"Guess we are going to have to share beds," Kyle said

"Yeah," Stan agreed "Okay, Kyle you share with me and Butters and Cartman share."

"What, what about me?" Kenny asked

"You get your own bed perv," Eric teased

"Fuck you fatass!" Kenny swore

We unpacked most of our stuff and decided to head out for breakfast. After breakfast we all went to visit our families. Except for Eric because his step dad was in Nebraska. I told Eric I'd meet up with him later and went to the hospital. When I got there, they told me to go to the fifth room upstairs.

When I entered, I saw an ugly sight. My dad was connected to a machine and he was breathing from a mask. He looked very pale and weak. I never loved my father, I doubt he loved me but I still couldn't help but feel sad seeing this. It seemed as if my father was barely living.

"Hey dad," I said quietly

My dad slowly turned his head and glared at me.

"Butters," He said

"How have you been," I asked

"Been great Butters, I love dying," He said sarcastically

"Dad I'm sorry I didn't," I began

"You should be sorry!" My dad said raising his voice " Not coming to see us for two years and finally coming just to see me die!"

"No dad that's not that's not true!" I said trying to defend myself

"Yeah right! Get out of here!" He yelled

"Dad please..," I pleaded

"Get the fuck out!" He yelled again

I slowly walked out the room. He was right. I didn't come to visit for two years and only decided to come when he was dying. I was the worst son ever. I couldn't help but cry a little. I needed to get out of that hospital, away from my father.

Bail out to the yellow raft
It's got a hole but we can last
We'll watch until it fades away

Cartman's pov

I was waiting for Butters to meet me at Starks pond for about an hour or so. I had no idea where he went and I was starting to get nervous. Of course Kenny had to come to ruin my mood even more.

"Hey fatass!" He said smiling

"Sup Kenny," I said

"Can we talk about something?" He said beckoning me over to the bench