Basically, Kyle is in the hospital with pnuemonia, Stan decides he'd look like a faggot if he went to see his friend. Then that night he's plauged with guilty dreams.
please read, and hopefully review, this is just strong friendship, no farther then that. I don't own South Park or Suicide Solution.
Stan, Kenny, and Cartman walk out of the school. Kyle hadn't shown up for school today.
"I wonder why Kyle didn't come to school today." Stan wondered.
"Probably ditched school." Cartman said.
"But Kyle never ditched school before. And he hasn't ever since he was 8."
"Maybe he did for the first time. He never did before and we're already 17."
Stan still thought about it. When they came to the houses they lived at, Stan and Kenny went to Kyle's house. But when they rang the doorbell, nobody was home. This made Stan even more confused. If Kyle was sick, he would be home.
They two of them walked off the patio. "I gotta go." Kenny's muffled voice rang out from the depths of his orange hood, as he headed to his house. Stan did likewise.
Wondering about Kyle made him think weird things about what happened to his best friend. Kyle would never ditch school, even on a Friday, which it was. His parents always enforced the fact that school was very important, and Kyle ALWAYS obeyed his mom. Even though nobody liked school, Kyle was very smart for his age(Another stereotype Cartman tortured him with), and Kyle even said some of the things were easy.
Stan went in his house. It was quiet at first. But he heard his mother in the kitchen. Stan went up to his room. But he was came down shortly. His mom and his dad came up to him, and he didn't know what was happening.
"Stan, your mother and I have something important to tell you."
Stan knew it was something bad. When his dad used that tone of voice, it was always something bad. Then Stan thought about Kyle, was it something about Kyle? He thought immediately, Something bad happened to Kyle?
"What happened to Kyle?" he asked, worriedly.
"I'm afraid your friend Kyle is in the hospital." even though he didn't say it, Stan's dad's face had it written all over it, again!
Stan felt his blood chill in dread.
"What happened to him?" he asked again.
"The doctors say he has a severe case of pneumonia."
Stan sighed with relief. It wasn't as bad as he thought. Nothing really bad would happen to Kyle. Then Stan realized he was worrying to much about Kyle that he was going in over his head. Kyle was his best friend ever since kindergarten.
"When will he be better?" Stan asked.
"We don't know. But we can take you to see him if you want." his dad said.
Stan shook his head no. he didn't want to look like he actually felt like Kyle needed him, or if he was super worried that he felt like he loved him, or if he was being childish. The boys were seventeen years old!
Stan went up to his room. He knew Kyle would be all right. Laying on his stomach on the bed, Stan turned on his stereo and tried not to think, or worry about Kyle being in the hospital. Closing his eyes, he nodded to Ozzy's "Suicide Solution" and soon fell asleep.
He woke in the middle of the night, startled, with cold sweat beading up on his forehead. He tried to shake the vivid images of Kyle moaning in pain, calling for Stan, but Stan not being there for him, to comfort him. Then, he recalled a moment when he was 14, he had also been viciously ill, as Kyle was. Kyle had been by his bedside to keep him company and to tell him to get well soon, which Stan had never done. Stan felt a stab of guilt surge through him. He told himself that he'd see Kyle in the morning, and he lay his head back down.
I'm gunna continue. Kyles illness is gonna be even more serious then anyone had imagined.
NEW SOUTH PARK EPSIODE IS ON TONIGHT!