Style (stan x kyle) dude you're not a failure..

18- you cant sugarcoat death

I stood outside, someone had been hit by a car, I pushed my way through the crowd.
I made it to the front.

To see.. to see Kenny's lifeless body, I froze.

My whole world collapsed before me one second I was the happiest boy here now I'm on the ground sobbing, a lovely women attempted to pick me up but it was no use.

An ambulance had very quickly arrived, and I jumped in the back.

I held Kenny's bloody bruised hand, trying to find any sign of life.

As we arrived I prayed that the doctors were gonna work a miracle.

So when the doctor came up to me and said the words I'm sorry to inform you, I immediately knew, my precious Kenny was gone.

I sobbed on the floor for 40 minutes the nurses surrounded me and tried to comfort me.

But nothing was going to make this better.

What am I going to tell Karen???

I called our friends first as I didn't know what to do, all their reactions made me crumble more.

Kenny was gone.

Stans PoV

Kyle decided it was best if he drove my car, due to me become non responsive and still sobbing quietly.

When Kyle had said those words, I thought it had to be a sick joke, but I knew Kyle he would never do that and his already puffy eyes told me he wasn't lying.

Kenny was dead.

There's no sugarcoating it he was dead and he's not coming back.

I stared into the distance, though I was literally looking at nothing, each memory replaying in my head.

Kenny's always been there for me and I couldn't be there for him when he needed saving.

I sobbed, Kyle grabbed my hand and gripped it tightly.

Helping me calm down, the tiniest bit.

Craig's PoV

Me and Tweek were watching red racer, cuddled up on the sofa, when my phone rang.

It was around half 8 at night so I wasn't too concerned, I saw butters name and picked up.

"Butters" I said in my usual monotone voice.

"Craig Kenny he's..dead"

Me and Tweek both looked at each other after hearing butters words on the other line.

Tweek eyes began to water a little, and I held his hand.

I was trying to do anything but show emotion, I'm not the one to show them usually but when you're told your friends dead it's a little bit different.

"Shit" i muttered

"We'll be there soon" I replied ending the phone.

I pulled Tweek into a hug, who was now twitching more than usual due to the sudden stress that had just been put on him and we left the house.

Kenny's pov

This.

This is the part I hate, when they all gather around my fucked up body and cry.

I've seen it numerous times and each time I have to stop watching.

Butters held my lifeless body still sobbing, oh how I wish I could hug him right now, I wouldn't let go.

If only he knew I'll be back.

Stan and Kyle walked into the room, stans reaction always hurts like hell.

Every damn time

Kyle usually just cries, he just keeps crying he never stops.

Tweek and Craig shortly followed

Tweek began crying and holding on to Craig

Who was trying his hardest to keep his emotions in, his eyes were teary, but he wasn't crying.

What a rare sight.

I watched them carefully, Kyle hugged butters and didn't let go.

I'm glad someone will look after butters while I'm temporarily out

Stan rested his head on my ripped up blood stained bright orange parka, he sat there in its embrace.

As If he was trying to feel my energy again.

I knelt down, and placed my coat arm around him, hoping he could sense me.

I stood up, I can't watch this anymore and I walked of.

-time skip-

Stans PoV
After we all left the hospital, we all headed home to try knock ourselves out and not remember till morning what's just happened.

I looked at Kyle, he attempted to smile but I could tell it was fake.

"Can you sleep round" I whispered

Kyle makes me feel calmer, his presence is a gift to be around and right now I needed it.

"Of course" he said while we jumped out of the car and unlocked my door.

Quietly we both got ready for bed, Kyle had my shirt and trousers on and I was just in my normal pyjamas, we laid down.

I rested my head on Kyle, while he played with my hair, quietly I let my tears fall out before drifting of to sleep.

Kenny's PoV

I woke up, and looked around.

I was back in my shitty room.

I sighed, I jumped up and put my orange parka on  and began getting ready before leaving the house.

Once I arrived at school I was greeted by Stan

"Hi Kenny"

I sighed "hey dude"

I just wish someone would remember.