How to Save a Life.

Summary: Kyle finds an unused flashdrive in the hallway, or so he thinks. On this flashdrive are files with voice diaries, the voice changed so no one knows who it is. As he listens on, he gains more and more clues to who the suicidal person may be. Little does Kyle know how shocked he'll be once he finds out who it is. But will he find out... too late?

I do not own South Park, though I wish I could. Rated T for... Well if you don't know why this story's rated T then we have a problem.

Chapter 1:

The day started off as normal.

Kyle Broflovski was walking to his locker, juggling the many books he had in his hands, waiting for his friends to show up any minute now. Kyle took his schoolwork very seriously. So seriously, that this was why he was 10 minutes early for class. So, as usual, he hung around by the lockers, waiting for the others to come bounding down the hallway any minute now.

Kyle slumped to the floor, holding his history textbook to his chest. Life had sure changed alot since being in Mr. Garrison's class. Now he was in 6th grade, yet still in the same school considering this school went up to 8th grade. All his friends were still here, so he felt pretty lucky. But what happens after 8th grade? He'd rather not think about it.

As he was double-checking his homework as he normally did, he felt his phone vibrate in his pocket. He flicked it open, already knowing who it'd be and what would be the message before his eyes made contact with the words.

From: Stan

Hey Kyle. Me n Wendy r walkin 2 school. See u.

Just like Stan to ditch him for Wendy for the 3rd time this week, and it was only Tuesday! Kyle sighed and reached to put his phone back in his pocket, but not before he noticed something silver and shiny on the other end of the hallway. As curiousity got the best of him, he got up and went over to inspect the object. It was a little silver and black flashdrive, just lying on the ground. He picked it up, looking for a name, but finding none.

Maybe there's something on it. He thought to himself. Like pictures or schoolwork or a diary... His mind trailed off to all the possibilities. He didn't want to get a virus or something on his laptop, so he figured he'd try it out on the school computers next period. Just as the decided this, the bell rang. Almost immedietly after, he heard the doors to enter the school burst open, kids running to catch their classes before the late bell sound.

Kyle threw his bag over his shoulder, and started towards History. Next period's a free period. He thought. Then I can see what's really on here. But at the same time he thought there might not be anything on there at all. And even if there was, would it be anything interesting? Why would someone leave a flashdrive that had something cool on it lying out in the hallway?

These were all the thoughts in Kyle's mind all during History. Usually his head would be buried in a history textbook, and it still was, just not memorizing every word like usual. He couldn't see Stan, Wendy, Kenny, or even fatass anywhere in the classroom. They probably went off to do something without him, what else is new.

Oh well. He thought. I don't wanna go with them anyway. I have more pressing matters to attend to. He smiled and patted the flashdrive hidden in his left pocket.

oOo

By the time the bell rang, Kyle was the first one out. He only had eyes for the computer room down the hall, nothing else. Everything else around him might as well have been black and white, because he could only see the computers. Why was this so important to him?

"Hey dude! Sorry about this morning." He felt Stan's hand clamp onto his shoulder. He barely nodded his head. "You okay?" Stan asked as they reached the computer room. "Uh huh, yeah. I just need to do some work in here this period." Kyle lied. Stan shrugged. "Alright, I'll be in the cafeteria." And with that, he turned back down towards the hall, probably out to find Wendy.

Kyle wasted no time signing in and snatching up a computer, starting it up, and lastly digging the little hardrive out of his pocket. Kyle's hand shook slightly, as he didn't know what would be on this. There might be images that will scar him for life. Oh well. Nothing could be worse then the time Cartman decided to take him on Chat Roulette.

And with that, he took a deep breathe and double clicked on the yellow folder.

Eh? Eh? Continue? Yes? No? Hmm..