Tweek's POV-

I was just chilling with Token, Craig and Clyde while they played GTA 5. Clyde kept on losing tho.

"Craig you cheater!" -Clyde  He rolled his eyes and flipped him off.

"I call dibs on watching The Creation of Annabell!" -Clyde  I jumped when I heard him. A HORROR MOVIE!?

"W-WHAT!? A HORROR MOVIE!? AGH NO WAY MAN! I-I'M SCARED OF EM! AH! TOO MUCH PRESSURE!!!" -me  I tugged my hair tightly.

"Puts his hands down Tweek stop. Seriously." -Craig

"Nggghhhh. Fine..." -Me  Token got the popcorn and some chips, Craig got some soda from the fridge and Clyde turned off the lights.

"Wah! Why the lights off!? " -Me

"So that it fits the mood!" -Clyde

"Don't end up crying and whining and let Token be your teddy bear again." -Craig  I had to snicker.

"Whatever!" -Clyde  Craig rolled his eyes and flipped him the bird. He got the DVD and placed it in the DVD player. And so, the movie began.

Temskip

Ohmanohmanohmanohmanohman. Don't turn around please???????? Too late. She went evil. I screamed and clung to Craig tightly.

"Jeez Tweek chill." -Craig  That didn't help. But then Craig pulled me into a hug. Clyde and Token were asleep so I was alright. I hugged back as he pats my head. Slowly but surely, I fell asleep. At least.

Craig's POV-
I watched the spazzy little blonde sleeping on me, breathing calmly and slowly as I hugged him. He is so fucking cute I swear. I slowly fell asleep not giving a fuck if the movie is still playing or I haven't turned off the TV yet cause Tweek looks so comfy in my hold right now and it's cute. But, a bit later, I felt shaking and spazzing.

Tweek's POV-
Huh...? Why am I at school? What am I doing here!?

"Oh look! It's the gaywad Tweek!" I heard a student yell. They all gave me disgusting looks as they whispered into each other as some laughed. I ran and ran while feeling pain all around me. I then saw Craig.

"Craig help me!" -Me  He turned to me.

"You... you fucking fag." -Craig  He shoved me down.

"You really think I'd be friends with a spazzy faggot like you? You've been fooled bitch. Falling for me. Hah! You're so fucking gay. I hate it."  -Craig  I started to cry.

"Cry. Cry you baby. I'm not your friend anyway."  -Craig  He walked away. Then, I was at home.

"Tweek! I heard you got kicked out for being gay! Is that true!?" -Dad  Oh fuck...

"Y-yes dad..." -Me

"You disappointment!" -Dad  He started kicking me.

"You useless spazzy faggot fuck! You made a bad example here in this town!" -Dad  I did nothing. I let him. Then, I was in my room. I saw a noose. No one would care... right? I stood on the chair and placed it around my neck. I then jumped off and let death come to me.

"So he died? He fucking deserved it." -Craig

"I don't want to be friends with a spaz anyway." -Clyde

"At least he's gone for good." -Token

"That useless spaz finally died." -Dad

"About time too. Now we can have a normal straight child." -Mom

Why...

Why...?

WHY!?!?!?!?

TWEEK!!!!!

I jumped up. I was actually in Craig's arms, Token and Clyde on each side. I was shaking. Oh no... they saw...

"Dude what the hell!? You were shaking!" -Clyde

"And yelling 'Why' all over again." -Token  I looked over at Craig, Worry in his eyes.

"Tweek... what happened?" -Craig  I couldn't hold it and went on a mental breakdown. They all hugged me tightly. I could feel Clyde petting me.

"Hey hey. Whatever it was, it was just a nightmare. Calm down Tweek. Calm down..." -Clyde  I slowly cooled down.

"Sorry I woke you..." -Me

"It's fine. Who wants tacos!?" -Token

"I do I do!" -Clyde

"Snickers We all do Clyde. Come on." -Me

"Alright then. To the kitchen, we go." -Craig  He let go of me.

"Yeah! Let's get some!" -Clyde  He ran to the kitchen after turning the lights on. I raced after. Tacos seemed good for now.

Temskip

We all couldn't sleep, but we didn't care. We all watched Red Racers while chatting. I didn't mind. Why can't I just live with them? They're so much fun to be with.

"So... what was your nightmare about?" -Clyde  I panicked. Oh dear oh dear oh dear.

"Uhhhh... I can't remember...?" -Me  Craig seems suspicious.

"Ok then." -Token  We all continued watching, enjoying it, but Craig. I'm screwed.

Craig's POV-
Something's up. Tweek doesn't forget that easily. I think he's lying.

"Hey Tweek. Can you help me with something?" -Me

"Oh sure." -Tweek  We both stood up and went to the bathroom. When we entered I sighed.

"Tweek, tell me." -Me

"Huh?" -Tweek

"What was your nightmare?" -Me

"I-I said I forgot." -Tweek  I grabbed his wrist.

"Tell. Me." -Me

"C-Craig it hurts! Just drop it please!" Tweek  I sighed and let go.

"Sorry Tweekers I'm just worried about you. You've been bullied your whole life and I can't just do nothing about it." -Me  He looked down. I hugged him tightly. He hugged back as well.

"Shh... shh..." -Me  He calmed down.

"Feeling any better Tweekers?" -Me

"M-m'hm... thanks dude..." -Tweek

"No prob." -Me  We both let go. At that point, the door went open.

"OMG PLEASE USE PROTECTION!" -Clyde

"W-WHAT!? WHAT THE HECK CLYDE!?" -Tweek.

"He got high on tacos... again. Sigh" -Token

"S-s-seriously!?" -Tweek

"M'hm." -Me  Oh boy. This is gonna be a craaaaaazy night.

Friskies:  Hey there my lovely humans! Yes ya'll have been begging for it so here. A new chap. Just... remember I haven't been into SP after a bit. Sorry. So, yeah. Bye!

Friskies out!