Meet Some Friends Of Mine (South Park X Reader)

Get To The School

"Bathroom."

Stan had whispered in my ear, and I remember where I am. What I'm here to do.

Endgame.

I clear my throat and clench my fists, walking into the girls bathroom. The door swings shut and an eerie silence buzzes through my head, pounding. I take a deep breath, hardening myself as I walk to the mirror. I'm not looking at myself, I'm staring at the stall doors behind me. My hands in fists to my side as I count the seconds.

3

2

1

One of the stalls swings open, hard. Slamming against the others and vibrating the walls around it, to the floor and all the way to me. I turn around gasping.

"Wendy!" I scream, in a sense of panic and clearly surprised.

She steps out, and slowly walks towards me. Step by step until she's all I can see in my vision. Her features are rough, and menacing. I look into her eyes as they burn, twisted and setting fires. She's wearing an evil smile on her face, proud of my reaction to her, like she's caught me red handed.

"You don't listen, do you?" She mumbles looking down to the floor, and slowly back up to my eyes.

I flatten myself up against the sinking, trying to get as much room between us as possible.

"What?" I grip the sink, almost whispering. I realize I'm shaking.

She doesn't say anything else, for a while. She stares at me, deep into my eyes, and I feel the air growing thin. Like she's taking my soul right out of my body. I let my guard down, for just a moment. Raising my body up from the sink, and beginning to level with her. As soon as I move my wrist from the sink, she's on me like a swarm. Grabbing my hair, and throwing me to the dirty bathroom floor. I cry out at the contact as she gets on top, clawing at scratching at me. I scream as loud as I can, holding her off as best I can manage.

"I warned you, told you to stay the fuck, away from him!" She screams at a pitch so high it makes my ears ring.

She throws a dirty punch to the side of my cheek. Pain flashes through my body as my other cheek falls to the cold ground. Spitting blood from my teeth.

I know I can't fight back, I know I have to take it. Provoke her, until she tells the truth. What she's been doing and how she plans to 'ruin' me.

I groan in pain as she crushes my windpipe with her knees, my brain going numb.

"Wen-dy!" I choke.

"Ill fucking kill you, whore." She spits, low and vengeful.

She's not giving me what I want. I push her away as much as I can, but she doubles down— hard.

She needs to confess.

"Ack— Why?" I scream.

I hear someone at the door, jiggling the handle from the outside but not coming in. Obvious arguing happening just outside. Someone is screaming, arguing loud enough to drown my own cries out.

No ones is coming to save me. Not until I get her to fucking talk.

I unconsciously look up towards the door as I choke, and plead for my life. She sees this and looks up at it as well, hearing the doorknob. Wendy slams my chest down harder before quickly getting up. I feel the air flood back into my lungs as I gasp it in deep. I lean against one arm as my body shakes, slowly pulling myself up. Head throbbing from her blows.