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Tweek pov:

I woke up for school and got ready , I put on some navy blue jeans and my regular green button up, of course I buttoned it wrong, but Craig always re-buttoned it for me in the mornings when we walked to school together.I walked into my bathroom and attempted to brush through my messy tangled blonde hair but I couldn't- it was another thing Craig usually did but not often, only when he slept over sometimes. So I just left it messy like it mostly was and started to head downstairs. I grabbed my backpack and started to walk out the door

"Tweek honey! You're forgetting your coffee!" My mom called out to me. Oh right, I forgot about that. My coffee usually suppressed my anxiety, I walked up to my kitchen counter and picked up my thermos.

"Bye m-mom! " I said walking out the door

"Bye hun! Say hi to your little boyfriend for me!" My mom said. She didn't really know that me and Craig were dating— atleast I think she didn't but she always teased me about it.

"Bye mom!" I said more sarcastically walking out and shutting the door behind me. I walked over to Craig's house and knocked on his door. His mom opened the door.

"Oh hello tweek!" She said but something about her tone seemed off

"H-hi Mrs. Tucker, I'm here for Craig" i said looking over her shoulder to see if Craig was in the house

She frowned.

"I thought craig had slept over at your house? He hasn't been home since last night"

"W-what? No — he didn't." My heart dropped was craig — missing??

"Oh, well maybe he was being a rebellious teen again I guess he'll show up at school. Bye tweek" She said shutting the door.

I started to walk to school , by myself.

* * *

It was 3rd period and Craig still hadn't shown up to school I was starting to get worried. I had gone up to Tolkien and Clyde multiple times asking if they saw Craig and it was just the same answer "Sorry dude, no".

I started to freak out a bit and then suddenly I heard a familiar voice start to speak

"Craig didn't show up to school today huh tweek?"

I looked to my left and saw cartman looking at me

"Y-yeah" I said fiddling with my hands.

"Do you know why?"

"N-no" I said What did cartman want from me?

"Wouldn't he tell you?"

"Ah- I- uh—" i stammered — would he tell me?

"I mean I don't know.. he could be lying dead in a ditch somewhere right now "

My eyes widened— could he?! No, cartman was just trying to make me anxious. But I still couldn't shake the thought of that— it had made me freak out in the middle of class I had asked to use the bathroom and actually left school and went to find Craig I looked all over town but I couldn't find him. I was freaking the fuck out.

I had ran all over town and had ended up in some random lot and started pacing back and forth thinking to myself. Cartman was probably right he was probably dead!! Oh no!I started to tug onto my hair at the thought . And that's when I saw it. My heart sank , I almost felt like I couldn't breath.

What I saw was craig lying on the floor in this random lot , his face swelled up and covered in blood. I ran over to him and sat next to him . I was horrified . I check his pulse and luckily he was still alive, I called 911 and waited next to Craig for the ambulance to arrive holding his hand.

The ambulance had gotten there in like 20 minutes and I had stayed there with him in the ambulance as they called his parents . I just kept thinking

Who the fuck would do this?! Then it hit me. Cartman. That bitch! I was going to kill him!! How could he do this to Craig!! I was so angry that when we got to the hospital and Craig was checked in the only thing on my mind was to find cartman. They had determined that Craig was basically in a coma which mad me even more infuriated. By now it was like 2 pm so cartman would still be at school. I ran out the hospital straight to the school and looked for cartman.

"Where the fuck is cartman." I asked stan not stuttering at all he was the first person I saw and was friends with cartman so he probably knew his schedule. I think Stan was scared so he pointed to a class room. I ran into the room. I heard the teacher yelling at me but I didn't care. I walked straight up to that fatass

"Awh tweek I heard that —"

I punched him cold in the face not caring what he had to say. I lost control and didn't know what I was doing . I could hear people cheering me on. And I snapped out of it when I saw the red tint of blood on my fists. I didn't even relize— I was just so mad. I stopped and looked at my bloody hands. I looked down at cartman and he was crying. I think I was supposed to feel bad but I didn't.

" Tell me what the fuck you did to Craig.. or I'll fucking kill you." I said showing no emotion to him I was serious.

" I-im sorry !! I didn't know that they would beat him up that bad!! I s-swear!" Cartman said crying hysterically

"Who?"

"Man - I don't know? Some random 11th graders I payed—"

Cartman had paid some people to beat up Craig?! What the fuck?! I heard the teacher yelling at me to go to the principal office.

* * *

Me and cartman were now in the office with our parents while cartman cried and said how he didn't do anything.

I rolled my eyes, he knew he did something man he was lucky I didn't leave him the same way them 11th graders left Craig!!

" we're very sorry mrs. cartman , we dont know what has gotten into tweek — But today his-" My parents apologized to cartmans mom.

"I know, but I think that you've got it wrong , my sweet little boy Eric would never do that!" She said denying that cartman had anything to do with why Craig was in the hospital.

But I knew. I knew what had happened because cartman told me all about it. I was so mad I didn't even talk on the way home I ignored all my parents questions I just ran straight up into my room and cried. I cried until I was tired so I took a nap.

* * *

I awoke to hearing my dad come into my room waking me up and saying that dinner was ready. I didn't feel like eating at all . But I forced myself to go downstairs.

It was silent until my mom spoke

"Tweek, we're moving.. to Canada"

WHAT?! CANADA?! What the fuck!! this can't get any worse! I stopped eating . I stared at my mom in disbelief.

"W-What?!" I stared at her waiting for her to speak She looked at my dad and looked back to me

"Yes, in about a month we think that too much has happened in this small town and it would be better for you to get away from this."

BE BETTER?? ARE YOU SHITTING ME?! MY FUCKING BOYFRIENDS IN THE HOSPITAL HOOKED UP TO FUCKING WIRES HALF FUCKING DEAD AND SHE WAS SAYING THAT IT WOULD BE BETTER FOR ME TO JUST LEAVE? I was so mad about everything that happened that I didn't say anything but just left the table and ran up stairs distraught.