South park x Reader Alive or dead?

Chapter 33~No Answers

Y/n's POV

I stared at the guys at the foot of the bed. I was at Kyle's house, I could tell just by the room. I remembered the dream and it sent shivers down my spine. I went against telling them, my question was was that just a dream? Maybe this Damien guy will know or Dovahkiin if I ever meet him again. I let my mind wander as the guys started to chat among themselves, mostly about where Kenny found me.

"So this Greg guy, he's dead?" Butters asked softly and I looked up to catch Kenny nodding, his eyes closed. I couldn't pull the trigger, I wanted to scream out. Kenny killed him for me, I couldn't do it! Anger boiled in my but the anger was to myself. I wanted to do it, I didn't want to be weak so why.

"Y/n, Y/n!" Cartman yelled very loudly into my ear making me look at him with wide eyes. "God damn, you don't listen Bitch." I flinched at the words and Cartman raised his eyebrow. All the other guys were to busy to even notice me at all so I was happy but since Cartman knows everyone will. "What," I calmly asked and Cartman looked at me confused. "You were spacing out." He stated it plainly making me slowly nod. "Sorry, I was thinking." I responded quietly, I felt another pair of eyes on me and when I looked up Kyle was staring at me strangely.

"Did you just say sorry to Fatass?" Kyle asked in disbelief and that made everyone look at me. I stared at him confusingly and of course Cartman had to shoot something back. "Aye! I'm not fat I'm big boned!" Cartman complained and I watched as Kyle's emerald colored eyes rolled. "Sure, whatever you say chubby." I chuckled softly at that and that sent a glare from Cartman.

I held a hand up and rolled my E/c eyes. "Chill Cartman." I laughed and he still glared at me, "You okay Y/n?" Kyle asked sweetly and I smiled to him. "Of course I am, why wouldn't I?" I asked in as sweet of a voice as I could muster up. "Because, you said sorry to fatass." Kyle held a hand up to Cartman as he was about to speak. It shut him up quickly making Kyle keep focus on me which I wish he didn't. "I just, I was saying sorry in general." I responded and almost all the guys stared at me skeptically. Except Cartman of course, he was still glaring at all of us.

"Fine," Kyle said slowly as he went back to their conversations. "I know your not." Cartman whispered in my ear, it sent shivers down my spine again. As I looked back to him he was already in another conversation. I shook my head trying to get rid of thoughts, of the dream, Cartman, what I'm going to do. "Hey," A voice whispered next to my ear breaking me out of my thoughts quickly. I spun around to come face to face with Stan. "Wanna go for a walk?" Stan asked kindly and I nodded, wanting to get my thoughts away. He'll understand what I'm going through for sure if I even told him.

We walked along the sidewalk talking, I didn't really know what to say but it wasn't awkward, it was relaxing away from thoughts, problems, Just regular things. "So, do you think we'll find him?" I never told them about Dovahkiin
being alive. I'm scared, if they knew he also killed me they would kill him and I don't know how I would be able to take that. I walked along the sidewalk with my thoughts back and I laughed a little. "Yeah, no one can hide forever." I whispered and Stan nodded softly. "Well, we will then. Soon I mean we found Greg." Stan said that a little sadly but I ignored it and smiled to him. "Of course," I laughed nervously as we walked further. I felt someones eyes burning into the back of my head so I turned around to see red eyes staring into my E/c eyes. The figure turned around and started walking away and I already knew who it was Damien!

I smiled at Stan before taking off towards Damien. I heard footsteps behind me making me try to pick up my pace, I could hear Stan almost right be me which made me a little nervous. Damien will run away if he stays near me. "Fuck," I hissed under my breath, I looked up to Stan and he was right by me making me do this. "Sorry Stan!" I called loudly and that was when we passed a garbage can I knocked it over making him fall right onto his face. He groaned in pain making me laugh a little but I ignored his calls and watched Damien who was ahead of me dodge and swiftly get around things.

"Damien!" I yelled loudly but he still ran. It wasn't until we reached the school that he stopped and spun around on me. I stopped in my tracks quickly as I stared into those red eyes of his. "Damien, why did you run?" I asked out of breath but he didn't respond he just smirked like usual.

"Ass," I mouthed towards him and that was when I got a chuckle out of him. "Thanks for the kind words my dear," Damien pulled down his hood and stared me into the eyes this time with a glint in his eyes, almost like fire. "I heard you wanted to talk to me?" Damien smirked even more as he looked at my confused face, how did he know? "I know, how did I know? Well I just can, alright dear?" Damien said it in such a joking way that I wanted to slap him.

"What do I do?" I asked softly and he chuckled. "Didn't I tell you, I can't tell you what to do." I frowned and he turned around ready to leave. "But! You can give me advice." I shifted nervously onto one leg to the other, my hands in front of me connected together and I nervously looked at him. He turned around with an eyebrow raised. "You do know who I am right?" He asked it in a dark way making me shiver but I nodded still. "And you do know, I am the prince of hell and why wouldn't I just let you come to hell with me? Purposely do it?" I took a reflex step back, and he chuckled darkly. "Exactly dear." He turned around again and threw his hood up. "I gave you a warning already, I can't do anymore Y/n." My eyes widened a little as he disappeared from sight. I released my hands and I stopped my legs from shifting. I turned around to come face to face with Stan again.

"Hey," I nervously said with a fake smile. "You threw a garbage can in front of me!" Stan complained and I chuckled softly. "I didn't want you following me ,Sorry." I smiled at him a real one and he returned it. "It was mean," Stan grabbed my hand and spun me around pointing to the school. "Why you here?" I tried to think of an answer but nothing came to me so I shrugged and went with, "My feet just took me here." I lied as I didn't want to tell him the truth but he still went with it and nodded. "Alright, just don't run off next time. You could get hurt and I don't want you hurt." I smiled at his words and turned towards him. My heart pounded, I tried to slow the pace but it wouldn't work I nodded to Stan and he smiled.

"Thanks Stan," I spoke quietly but loud enough where he heard me. What's this feeling?

We got back to the house, once we did I walked into Kyle's room again to see the guys at the computer. I felt bad for them. I never told them a name nor anything, I know I should and maybe I'll do it now but how? I stared at them and felt a pang in my heart to see how hard they are working just for me and that was when I went to Kyle and whispered in his ear. "His name is Tony." Kyle's face turned red all the way to his ears and I laughed softly. "A-Alright," Kyle whispered back, I stepped away from him and he stood up addressing the room. "The guy's names Tony, find him." Kyle spoke like a leader and carried himself like a leader. It was a good trait and I could see him as a leader if he really wanted to be one.

After a small fight between Kyle and Cartman everyone went back to work, I wanted to help but no one would let me so I decided to go downstairs and make some cookies for the guys. I'm sure Cartman would love them, he loves everything. I laughed a little as I thought about that. Life in South Park is fun, and nice. What will happen when I leave?