Chapter Twelve

Whoa I should pay attention to my most read story... heh sorry.

               {Kylie's/Kyle's P.O.V}

I put in Smash bros, and we played for a couple hours before my nose started throbing again. "Holy shit, Kyle you're nose!" I look over at Kenny confused, how the fuck can he tell my nose hurts? I see him gesture to my nose and jacket. I raise my hand to my nose, I see the family dark crimson luqid on my fingers, I notice that it's dripped onto my jacket and remote. "Shit!" I grumble standing up.

I rush to the kitchen to get some paper towles, I quickly wipe off what I can from my face and jacket.

I press the towles to my nose softly to plug the bleeding."Okay dude you have to tell us what happend now!" Stan shouts running into the kitchen with Kenny, and Cartman. I look away and sigh, I know I said I'd explain, but I know nothing will change between him qnd Wendy, so honestly what's the point.

"It was gym class, and we had to pair up in teams for basketball. The coach made me and Wendy team captains. We started the game, and Wendy played stupid. We had to checking the ball, and instead of passing it down and bouncing it off the floor, she threw it strait at my face."

I finish with a sigh. Stan looks shocked, Kenny looks pissed, and Cartman is looking at the ground with his arms crossed.

"M-...Maybe it was just an accident?" Stan stutters out with a grimace.

"Are you fucking kidding me?" Cartman growls. "What? I'm just saying, maybe she didn't know how to check the ball!"

"Dude... Come on." Kenny looks at Stan.

"Listen Stan, she knows how to check the ball. She's watched us play before.  I knew you would defend her at all costs... Hey I get it, she's your girlfriend. But damnit I'm tired of this! I'm tired of having to distance myself from you just so Wendy doesn't get pissed, I've had to watch my back for years because she's always out to get me because she thinks I'm waiting ! Its the reason I barely have any female friends! And the few I have, are just girls I'll talk to once in awhile. I mean I love you guys, and butters and all the other guys. But there's certain things I can't talk to you about... Sure I can talk to my mom, but she doesn't care... I..."

I trail off, I've said more then I wanted to. Great, now they think I'm just some emotional mess. I feel hot tears well up in my eyes. I shift my gaze downwards, I can't let them see me cry too. I feel that I've had to work up to my place to be this close with them. I mean Cartman calls every girl a bitch, I really can't tell if he just hates everyone or is a misogynist.

"I...I just miss how things used to be. I'm always scared you guy's aren't going to want to hang out with me anymore." I choke on the last word. I can't keep it in anymore, I haven't let out my emotions in years.

"Kyle..." Stan whispers. Guilt evident in his voice.

"I-I got to go!" I bolt out of the kitchen and grab my back pack, and rush out the door. "Kyle! Wait!" Kenny shouts. There's no way in hell I'm going back, fuck I shouldn't have said anything!

After walking in a direction I end up at Starks pond. The sun looks like it's starting to set. Well, theres no one around, time to cry.

And I do, years of emotion that I've kept inside have finally been let free. Great now I physically hurt and emotionally hurt too.

I'm just tired of it honestly.

It must have been 10 minutes or so, by that time I've pretty much stopped crying. Now I'm just watching the beautiful sunset. "Kyle?" I jump and spin around at the sound of a familiar voice.

There stand Stan, Kenny and Cartman, looking worried. Wait Cartman never looks worried, this is odd.

I clear my throat and turn back to the sunset. "Wh-What are you guys doing here?" I ask trying to sound like I haven't been crying.

"The fuck do you mean what are we doing here Jew?! You ran off and left your damn phone! You think were just going to let you roam around town late with out your phone? There's weirdos out here." Cartman shouts.

Oh shit I did leave my phone. "Yeah there's some creeps out here! Not including myself." Kenny says with a chuckle. "Well that, and we wanted to talk to you." Stan says looking down.

Great, they're gonna say they don't want to hang around me or some shit. I knew this would happen, I just had to open my damn mouth.

"Kyle you're our best friend, please don't think we don't care about you. We love you too, I don't know what we would do with out you! You're my super best friend... And I don't want to ruin anything. I'll make sure to tell Wendy that she needs to stop, and that of she ever trys something like that again, then were done. Our relationship isn't worth losing our friendship." Stan finishes with a serious look. A warmth flushes over me, damnit I just stopped crying.

"Kyle, even though I have enough siblings as it is, I love you like you're my sister. I may flirt around with you a lot, but I would protect you at all costs. You may be super best friends with Stan, but you're my sister. And that won't change." Kenny smiled at me. Tears are in my eyes. Do they really mean it?

"Jew... We've been rivals since pre-school. I've said I hated you and that I wouldn't miss you if you died but... Goddamnit I would. I've tried to exterminate the jews... and theres been other things I've done. But I hope you know, that I really do... care about you. And even though we call each other names and say we hate each other. I don't hate you, I don't think I ever did. We would do anything for you Kyle, never forget that." Cartman is smiling softly at me.

"I-I... I love you guys!!" I literally jump into their arms and hug them. I mean it... I don't know what I would do without them.

"I would do anything for you guys. I-If you guys need anything, please. Just say it..." I say with soft hiccups and sniffles.

As much as I hate crying in front of people, I can't help it right now.

I feel all of their arms wrap around me. Whoa, this is a group hug, we've never done this before. Well, I geuss now we have. And I'm gald we did.

             {Kenny's P.O.V}

We all hug each other. I think this is the first time since we were little that we've gotten this deep with eachother. Stan is about to cry, though he was always emotional. Cartman looks happy for once, and he even admitted he's never hated her. Not to mention him and Stan are getting along fine right now. This is a big step in our friendship. If we could get any closer, we just did. I do feel kind of bad for Kyle and how she doesn't have girl friends that she can really talk to. But hey if she really needs that, I'll gladly put a dress on, get a wig, put on some makeup, and pretend to be a girl, just to make her happy. I'd do it, just for her.

                     (Cartman's P.O.V)

Fuck, why does she do this to me... I just got soft infront of them for her.

Fuck it... She's worth it.

                 /Stan's P.O.V/

Shit... don't cry... don't cry...

                 ~3rd P.O.V~

Stan looked away from everything trying to hold back his tears. He looked to the beautiful setting sun, then back to his friends. The wonderful colors of orange, pink, and a bit of red suronded them. He glances down at everyone hugging, the colors of the sunset giving everyone a eurithral glow. Ironic, a sappy moment in the sunset.

"Shit.." he muttered before bursting into tears with Kyle, the overflow of emotions was to much for him.

The four friends may not know yet, but their friendship grew stronger. Kyle has never felt more loved then right now, not even by her parents. As the sun may be setting, their friendship can only rise. The four of them are the happiest they have ever been with eachother.

      ~~~~~~~~BONUS☆☆☆☆~~~~~

Everyone said goodbyes and went home.

Kyle was asleep in her bed when Kenny slid through the window into her room. When he was finally all the way in, he creeped over to her shaking her awake as gently as he could.

"Mm.. what?.. AH-mmmhpp!!!" Kenny covered her mouth. "Mmff! Kenny?!" He grins and puts his hands on his hips. "No its Kendra! You said you needed some girl talk, so here I am!" Sure enough Kenny... or.. Kendra was dressed in a purple dress, blond wig, and poorly done makeup.

"Goddamnit.. get out." Kyle said with a tired whine while rubbing her face. "Aw come on Kyle, please?"

Kyle sighed, a smile forming on her face. "Alright... but we need to be quite. I don't want to wake my parents or Ike."

"Yay! Girl talk!"

They ended up talking for 2 hours before crashing. Looks like they ended up having a sleep over.

That was hard to write. And emotional. So I had to make it up with that little part at the end. :3

Hollister-mc~~~