Chapter 2-
Kyle awoke to his alarm. Fuck. He rushed to rub the sleep from his eyes, and get out of bed. He yawned and stretched. That was a nice hour and a half of sleep. Fuck. He walked into the bathroom, to find himself looking like he hadn't slept in weeks. His hazel eyes underlined with deep circles. His short red curly hair was beyond un-brushed. He closed the bathroom door, and quickly turned on the shower. He took out a towel as he struggled to keep his eyes open. Sleep threatening to take over his body. Kyle hopped in the steamy shower. The water slightly burning his pale skin and turning it pink. His thoughts went to him.. He tried to brush them away as he washed his hair. The thoughts made him shudder, he wasn't supposed to love him, let alone lust for him.. He finished washing his hair and body, then got out of the shower.
Later Kyle was rushing to get to the bus stop, all his friends were already there. He was so out of it, he just stood there trying not to fall asleep, when suddenly he was snapped out of his daze. "KYLE!" Stan shouted. He flinched and rubbed his eyes.
"Woah, sorry.. Yeah?" Kyle replied.
"We've tried to talk to you, and you've just been staring into nothing, it's creeping me out dude."
"Sorry, it's just.. I don't sleep well anymore.. and nevermind.."
"Dude, I've seriously been getting worried about you.." Stan hesitated and sighed. "You've just been... different."
Kyle bit his lip, and looked down. "I'm fine.."
"Alright, whatever you say Kyle.." And with that Stan rolled his eyes and continued texting. Probably Wendy of course. They were so attached.. it was sickening really if you asked Kyle.
They all got on the bus, but as Kyle tried to drag himself towards the steps to get on the bus, Cartman grabbed him.
"I know something is up with you Jew boy, and I promise I'm going to figure out whatever the fuck it is. There's nothing you can keep from me Kahl." He whispered coolly, and Kyle got shivers.
Kyle continued to walk on the bus. As he took a seat alone towards the back, he looked out the window. He stared into all the snow. Cartman's words scared him. He had always picked on Kyle more than anyone else. And he had always been terrifyingly intelligent & conniving. He must just be over thinking honestly, but he couldn't help but realize how fast his heart was beating. The anxiety was really getting to him.