Dont Forget South Park Chap 8

Chapter 8

I woke up to find needles placed into my arms and the bandage on my shoulder was gone. “Hey Stan. How long was I out for?” I asked looking over at Stan who held 4 fingers up. “Four Hours.” I said in disbelief then I looked for Butters and Kyle. “They had to go home. Visiting hours was over when we came in. They'll be back soon” Stan said after he realized what I was doing. A nurse walked into the  room and saw that I was awake. “I'll go tell the doctor you're awake” She said before walking out of our room. As she shut the door me and Stan heard a click. Turning our heads towards the door at the back of the room we both gasped. There stood at the back of the room was Eric Cartman. He took some steps towards me saying “Kenny they can't save you now.” Stan started to shake and looked at me terror across his face. “What do you want Cartman?” I asked trying to not let the terror that I felt show in my voice. Stan lent back against his bed trembling. “Your scared Kenny.” Cartman stated. “Oh you wont feel anything I'll kill you quickly and painfully.” He continued stepping closer to me. Stan found his phone in his pocket and managed to text Kyle without Cartman noticing. “I'm not scared” I said the terror leaving me and Stan.”You aren't hmmm. I can change that.” Cartman replied pulling a knife out of his pocket I instantly tensed at this and Cartman continued “Aha you're scared of the knife. But not of me. Hmm.” Stan pulled his phone out as it vibrated and smiled at me, mouthing “They're coming now” I nodded slightly so Cartman wouldn't notice. Cartman ran the knife over my arm gently so it didn't draw any blood then he did it harder so it drew blood and my arm was dripping. Stan heard a commotion and his head turned towards the door. Outside our door was Kyle and Butters arguing with nurses. Cartman hadn't noticed that Kyle and Butters were here and was still running the blade over my wrist. The nurses only took Butters seriously when he pointed at me and they saw my arm bleeding. The instant they let Butters in Cartman froze. “Eric Cartman! You leave Kenny alone Now!” Butters growled. Cartman let the knife drop to the floor and stared at Butters. He's never been this angry before. Kyle went and stood next to Stan as Butters confronted Cartman. “Now you will go and sit in that corner and you wont move from that corner. You move and I will throw this knife at you. You got that?” Butters continued  scaring Cartman. Cartman ran over to the corner like Butters had told him to. Butters sat next to me and pressed the call nurse button and a nurse came in. She saw my arm and came back two minutes later with bandages. She wrapped my arm up and left. While she was doing this Butters had picked up the knife and was thinking. Butters turned suddenly and flung the knife at Cartman hitting him in his eye. Blood squirted everywhere and me and Stan were fighting the urge to puke.

When the doctor came back in he checked me over and took my new bandage off. When he looked at Butters to ask who did it Butters shrugged and pointed at Cartman on the floor. “I'm Sorry Mr McCormick you need surgery. You need it too Mr Marsh ” The doctor said once he had checked us both over. Stan began to tremble but Kyle managed to calm him down enough so he stopped and asked “What for?” “Several of your ribs have shattered. Mr McCormick you need surgery to fix your arm and to stitch the cut on your shoulder. I'll be back in two minutes with some anesthetic Mr Marsh.” The doctor answered before walking out the room. Once the doctor was out the room Stan broke down sobbing. “I don't want surgery” Stan said in between sobs. Kyle held him closer being careful of his ribs and muttered into his hair “It's alright Stan. They'll be careful.” Stan carried on sobbing into Kyle's shoulder and Kyle carried on reassuring him. By the time the doctor had come back in Stan had cried himself to sleep in Kyles arms. Kyle placed Stan down on the bed and moved away so the doctor could give him anesthetic. Kyle came and sat next to Butters while they took Stan to surgery.

Three Hours later Kyle was in tears. Stan still hadn't come out of surgery, me and Butters were trying to reassure Kyle but he wasn't having any of it.