The blond boy was on the ground feeling the dead grass against his body. The night sky surrounding his vision. He could see stars dancing, he wished he could join them, he wished he could dance around carefree and happy like they did.
"Dude, pass me that water" kenny was broke away from his thoughts. He reached for the water but quickly saw there was none.
"Uhh what water" he asked looking back at his friend, who was now gone. Kenny knew this was a bad sign, when he used to get to this point his ex would hold him and tell him to breath. He missed him.
Kenny can remember every moment they spent together, his best memories starting with that day. He doesn't know how long ago it was, its hard to keep track when your never sober and barley ever in a house.
Kenny can remember his face perfectly, he can remember his eyes, but most of all his hair. Yeah it might seem like a stupid trait to remember but kenny was always playing with that hair, the dark ebony hair. From afar it looked silky but it was so soft when you actually got your hands in it, kenny wished he had good hair but he knows he doesn't.
Kenny let himself remember how it all happened, how he got here in his life. Who knows if its a good or bad memory.
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Wrong path (Crenny)
FanfictionCraig and kenny were friends, though they weren't to open about it. They loved each other but all good things must come to an end. No happy endings here, just some happy middles. They are south park characters and this is a mature story, don't rea...
