Well, I'm still trying to work on the Cheesy Poof one, but I'm temporarily writer's-blocked on that one, so I'm gonna do this one now.
Hope ya like it!
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[Stan, Kyle, Cartman, Sheila, and Kenny are at the front of the school]
Sheila: So, Kenny, why do you always wear that hood?
Kenny: {I don't know}
Stan: Why don't you take it off?
Kenny: {Umm, no dude! I'm not like that!}
Stan: The *hood*!!!
Kenny: {I don't really know...I guess I *should* sometime....How about tomorrow?}
Everyone: OK.
Kyle: We'll meet here?
Kenny: {OK}
[The next day]
[Everyone is back at the school]
Cartman: [whines] Hurry up! I want my Cheesy Poofs, and I can't get them until I can go home!
Stan: Shut up, fatass!
Cartman: AY!!!
Kyle: Kenny? You may proceed!
Kenny: {Drumroll, please!}
[Drumroll]
[Kenny turns around, so he's not facing the group. He takes off the hood, but before he can turn back around so everyone can see his face, a computer flies out a classroom window. It lands on Kenny, completely splattering him]
Voice In School: There! That's what *I* think of Windows <BLEEP>ING 98!!!! Bill Gates can clean my asshole with a toothbrush!
Stan: Oh my God! They killed Kenny!
Kyle: You bastard!
Cartman: Eh, he'll be back. He always is!
[Two weeks later]
[In front of school]
Stan: Dude, I'm really worried about Kenny! He didn't come back last week, and I still don't see him anywhere!
Cartman: Maybe his family finally ended up selling him to pay off their bills!
Kyle: Shut up, Cartman! This *is* strange. He should have been back by now!
Cartman: Well, maybe the planets aligned in such a way that Venus
reflected the green
death rays of Mars, causing Jupiter to implode and the Sailor
Scouts to
get pissed off and...Stan: Cartman? What the hell are you talking about?
Sheila: Well, anyway, how about if we wait a while and see what happens
here? I mean,
Kenny *always* comes back. There's no reason why he wouldn't!
I think he'll
be back before we know it...[Twenty Years Later]
[Stan and Kyle, now about 28 years old are in the bar, talking. They look basically the same, surprisingly--of course, their voices are deeper]
Kyle: Yeah, dude, and that's how it all happened. Ever since then, Kenny hasn't returned!
Stan: Dude! *Now* I remember it all! You know, I have this feeling
that something
just isn't right. Something is preventing Kenny from returning.
I'm sure he's
supposed to, but something is standing in the way. But, what it
is, I just don't
know!Kyle: I can't figure it out either. Kenny is our friend, and we have
to get him back.
How? As I said, I have no idea whatsoever. But, I think for
now, we should get
some more help on this. Maybe we're missing an important detail
that someone
else can clue us in on.Stan: Who?
Kyle: Sheila, for one. And, even though I'm sure this is like setting up my own death here, I think we'll also have to get Cartman to help.
Stan: Dude! Where have those two been, anyway? I haven't seen them in about 5 years, since they got married and then went off on some trip.
Kyle: [heads off to telephone] Well, here goes...
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Well, how do you like it? Comments, criticisms, etc. *PLEASE*!!! :) Yes, I know it may be a bit different from my other fanfics--this idea was just something, well, different I decided to try out.
Yeah, there's more to come, of course!
~Kyle Broslofski~