Craig's POV
Another day, another discovery, I rolled over in my bed, and I snuggled up to something.. warm.. soft.. and it smelled like.. Coffee.. wait.. Coffee?! I jolted up, looking at the blonde boy beside me, "Holy shit.." I muttered, as Tweek began to wake up, "Craig.. its three am.. Go back to sleep..." He said, groaning as he rolled over, trying to get back to sleep, my mind was full of questions like 'How did this happen?' And 'Did I get laid last night?! Holy shit I'm only ten..' as I thought on and on, I heard whispering from the guest room, "I know those voices.." I muttered and I slowly got out of bed, trying not to wake up Tweek and I walked out of the room, looking out the window as I did, "Holy shit he was right, it is three am." I said chuckling, I walked to the guest room and I knocked on the door, "Kyle? Stan? Shouldn't you two be asleep?" I asked and one of the voices answered, "Sorry Craig!" I chuckled again and a smile formed on my lips, "It's alright, Stan. You two try to go back to sleep, Jesus it's three am." I said, the other voice answered, "Kay Craig!" I walked back to my room, which Tweek was in, he was still asleep, and I walked to the bed, getting back under the blanket and I slowly fell back into the land of slumber, but I was wide awake, so I couldn't, suddenly Tweek jolted up, looking at me, and I jolted up after him as we both heard a vase break followed by glass shattering from the guest room, followed by screaming, Tweek got there before me, I hurried after him and I ran through the door, not literally, but when I did I stopped to see Stan on the floor and Kyle was gone, Tweek ran to the window to see Kyle legging it away from the house, he screamed "You sick bastard!" Whereas I was trying to help Stan up, I gasped as I saw shattered glass from the vase sticking in his chest, one by one I swiftly but carefully took them out, "Did Kyle do this to you?" I asked, looking at Stan as I removed the shards of vase from him, Stan looked back at me, "Y...Yeah..." He muttered and Tweek came over to help me with Stan, Tweek held a bunch of bandages which he had got from the draws, after I was done taking the shards out of Stan's chest I helped him remove his shirt and I wrapped the bandages carefully around his chest wounds when Tweek gave me the roll of bandages, I looked at Stan, a look of worry was in my eyes, "Don't go near him again, Okay?" I said, worry drowned my tone, and he slowly nodded, "I won't ever go near him again.." He said whimpering, I hugged Stan, feeling so sorry for him, "You can stay with us, if you want." I offered and he accepted, "Please, I'll need it." I nodded, as Tweek joined the hug, making it a group hug.
Kyle's POV
I ran as fast as I could away from the house, I was limping since the glass that I lunged through had impaled my left leg slightly, I let out small yelps every time I used my left leg, "Why the fuck did I do that?!" I yelled at myself, drawing attention to myself, I sighed as I stopped running and I carefully limped down the road, "I didn't want to do that but holy shit it just came to it, what is wrong with me.." I muttered, I heard a group of familiar voices and around the curb was Kenny, Clyde and.. Fatass, I went to turn the other way but as I did Cartman spotted me, for the first time he looked at me with worry, "Holy shit!" He yelled, Clyde and Kenny looked at me, "Shit." I muttered, and I looked at the three, still limping slightly, "Kyle, What the fuck happened?!" He looked at me, worrying way too much, I was surprised that he even asked me that, "Oh nothing, just that I was staying at Craig and Tweek's, ended up smashing a vase round Stan's head and I lunged out a fucking window, yeah not much." I growled, the three looked at me and their jaws dropped, Clyde blinked, "Wow dude, you're a real asshole." He said and my response was the death glare, he shut up, Kenny pulled his hood down, "Kyle you gotta go to the hospital, that wound could get infected." My response was a nod, "I know." I sighed, "Do You Need any help, Kyle?" Cartman asked and I looked at him, "The fucks up with you today? Acting nice? That's new." I laughed slightly, he rolled his eyes, "Just come with us, We'll take you to the hospital." He said as Kenny And Clyde helped me stand up straight, and we headed to the nearest hospital.
