(I am smirking so much, cuz I might hurt your fangirl or fanboy heart in this chapter OWO, Enjoyy~)

He's like my medicine.
He cured me while he's around me.

Tweek...
I wish I could tell you how I feel about you...

~ Friday Night ~
Token Residence

Craig POV

"Have a nice time at the party son! Call me when you ready to go home" My dad said as I got out from the car, "A-Alright, dad!" I said, smiling. He waved at me, before he slowly drives away, leaving me here.

I walk up, walking slowly to Token residence. Out of everyone, Token house is probably the best, cuz it's massive!

I reach the front door, and knock the door. "H-Hello?" I called, and as soon as I moved for like a second, the door finally open, "Ah, Craig! Glad that you can come! Please, come in" Token said as he move aside to let me in.

"Tweek and Clyde are inside my room, just letting you know, bud" Token remind me, "O-Okay, t-thanks Token!" I thanked him, he replied with a small smile. I soon walk up the stairs, going to Token's room. I finally at the door and quickly opened it, and I smiled.

"Oh, hey Craig." Tweek said, smiling a little. "Hiooo, Craiggg!" Clyde said, with a smug. "H-Hey guys!" I said, as I come closer and sat down on the carpet next to Tweek. "You finally come huh?" Tweek asked, "O-Of course, dummy! A-As long as you g-guys are here, I-I'll come!" I said, pouting.

Tweek chuckled and pat my head-

WAIT-

"You little kid. You're like 17 now, don't make that pout, kid" He said, patting my head. This caused me blush, and I'm pretty sure I'm so red right now.

"Gosh... you're so adorable..."

"Huh?"

"I said nothing, Tucker. I'm just glad you came" He said, smiling.

Tweek is so sweet...
I think those people who bullied me we're right...

I-I think...
I think I am gay.

And I love Tweek.

Token comes to the room, "Guys, c'mon, the party is almost start," He paused, "Yes, there will be tacos, Clyde." Token finished and Clyde just screaming as he run out of the room.

"YESSSS TACOS! SCREEEEEEE!!"

Thats all we heard, as we all heading downstairs.

Tweek POV

While Clyde is going on a taco massacre, I decided to stay with Craig. I've already asked Token when will Butters and Pip come, he said that they will arrive a little late, because they have a group work together. While Craig is sitting on a chair, just being all by himself, I decided to get 2 cups of drinks for us, one cup of soda and a cup of coffee. Cuz ya know... Craig is addicted to coffee.

"Hey." Craig look up, as I handed a cup of coffee for him, he smiled "T-Thanks, Tweek- nghh" He thanked me, I smiled and sat next to him.

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"So uh.... Craig. I want to ask you something." He looked at me, with those crystal blue eyes. "Y-Yeah? W-What do you w-want to ask, T-Tweek?" He asked, giving me a permission.

I take a big sigh.
"Earlier today, at school. You look... depressed. I'm guessing something happened to you, and I want to know whats wrong." I said and this kinda shock the little Craig. He looks down, "B-Bullies... t-they knew..." He said, and I stay quiet so he can continue.

"A-A bully f-finally knows m-my secret. I-I don't know h-how many t-they are, b-but they finally k-know. A-And they g-gonna make it... p-public." He said, terrified and scared as shit.

Oh shit... I forgot.

Before I could say anything, He took my hand and lead me to the bathroom, and lock the doors.

He then look at me, looks like he's about to cry and he comes closer. He then take off his jacket and sleeved up his long sleeve shirt.

Oh god...

"I-I'm stupid... a-aren't I?"
"Craig I-"
"N-no, I-It's fine, T-Tweek. I-I'm fine..." He slowly falls down to the floor, but I caught him in time before he falls, our gaze locked on.

"I-I think... I-I think I s-should just... d-die"
His words makes me sad.
"No, you can't die. Even though we just met, I think you are an interesting guy, Craig." I said, truthfully as he slowly lean forward closer.

What is this feeling...

He smiled a little, "T-Thanks, T-Tweek... T-Thank you f-for being s-such a k-kind friend to me..." He said, with a quiet voice.

"T-Thank god I-I didn't believe w-what Cartman said a-about you, Tweek. Y-You are a-a great guy"

My heart racing.
Oh shit, Cartman! He's gonna-

"Well well well... What do we have here?"

3rd Person POV

Craig and Tweek look to the doorway, to see... the one and only Cartman, with a camera, recording the whole thing. Craig screamed and quickly grab his jacket and puts it on, and Tweek just do a rigid pose, trying to stay calm and collected.

"Sooo, Craig... you gay boi. Why the fuck gays exist?" Cartman start to play with the little boy head.

Craig just stayed silent as he trying to get out of the room, but he got blocked by Cartman. "Oi! Gay boy, answer me!" Cartman voice getting louder. Craig just remained silent, but Tweek could tell that Craig really don't want to be here.

"You're looking for someone dick, huh gay boy? So you decided to go and get that blond bully? Well, as you can see... Tweek is a homophobic! So I don't think he want to be friends with you now, gay boy!" Cartman yelled, and then laughs.

"No."
"Hmm? What's that, gay boy?"
"I DON'T B-BELIEVE YOU!" Craig yelled, this amazed Tweek a little.

"AND I-I'M NOT G-GAY!" Craig said, sounded slightly hurt by saying that.

"Oh are you sure about that, tough kid? Well go ask Tweek how do I know that you're gay." Cartman smirked, and Craig is shocked. Craig slowly feels betrayed.

Betrayed by the person he feels he could trust.

"C'mon. Ask Tweek, cuz he told me that you're gay. Like I said to you before: Tweek, is a bully. It seems like you didn't listen, huh, gay boy" Cartman said, and this caused Craig heart shatter.

He thought that he could find peace...
But no...
Life always being a dick.

"P-Please... T-Tweek, tell me t-the truth..."

Tweek POV

Fuck you, Cartman...
Now, I gotta hurt... Craig...

"T-Tweek! P-Please, b-be honest with m-me!" Craig keeps begging for an answer, and this doesn't help me at all.

Why...

Why did I told Cartman.
Why the fuck did I do this.
Why.

"T-Tweek p-please I-"

Before he could continue, I punch him in the stomach.

He then put his hands on his stomach and look up to me, with tears in his eyes, feeling betrayed.

"Sorry, gay boy... but what Cartman said was true. You shouldn't have trust me. Now, look what you did to yourself, idiot. You make a mess. You taint me with your virus. Now, get the fuck out of my life, or I'll bully you forever." I said, with a rough and threatening tone.

"B-But T-Tweek, y-you sai-" before he could finish, I punched him again, but now on the face. He is scared, and in pain, and I only make it worse...

He starts to crawl, trying to get out of the little space. "Don't worry, I'll help you out, gay boy" I said as I drag him, leading out towards the door and it raining quite heavily outside.

I open the door forcefully, walking outside, I don't really care if it makes my clothes wet, I just want this to end quick.

"W-Why, Tweek?! I-I thought y-you we're m-my friend!" Craig screamed, still not believed in this yet.

I pick him up by the collar and punched him again on the stomach, and then when he's down, I kicked him, over and over again. Blood spilled out from his mouth, and his chullo hat fall from his head, I don't know where and I don't care.

"P-PLEASE! P-PLEASE S-STOP! IT HURTS!" Craig begged for me to stop, but I don't listen and just kicking him harder. I then pick him up by hold tight on his wrist, which makes him screamed in pain, "Listen to me, Gay boy. Never comes close to me, or my friends, ever again. And if you do, I'll make sure that things will go... bloody. Got that, Gay boy?" I asked him, with a threatening voice. He still looks confused and still overwhelmed by this, I punched his face one more time, "I SAID YOU GOT THAT?!" I yelled on his ear, and by the silent sniffle and cries, he nods slowly.

"Good boy. Now. Leave, and go home, gay boy." I said as I just let go and let him be there.

"GO KILL YOURSELF, GAY BOY! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE!" I yelled, and it seemed scared him and makes him cry more.

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Craig POV

Heh... I guess I should be more careful...

Life is horrible.
Life is just a pile of joke.

"GO KILL YOURSELF, GAY BOY! YOU DON'T DESERVE TO LIVE!"

Tweek... is this your true self?
Tweek... is this your way to hurt someone who is different?

Tweek... is your reputation more worth than a friend...?

Tweek... Did you know that I still love you?
Tweek... Did you know that I still have a gift, waiting on your locker at school?
I left it after school, because I'm too scared to give it to you straight on...

I guess this is how it ends...
Our friendship.

I'm sorry, Tweek. I'm sorry, if I'm different.

"Oh goodness, are you alright?!" Someone yelled in the distance, and running towards me. The person finally here, covering me from the rain with the umbrella.

"Oh geez! A-Are you okay, fella?" The other person said, and I just smile sadly. "Y-Yeah, I-I'm fine..." I then start to cry.

"C'mon, Butters, we should take our friend home!" The person with the British accent and blond hair said, as he helps me up. "Y-yea! Let's bring him home!" The person called 'Butters' said as he helped me up as well.

But something is missing...

Tweek.
Clyde.
Token.
And everyone.

And my hat.
The only hat that I always like to wear, gone...

God, why did you create me...?
Why can't you just take my life...?

Why... Why can't you make me perfect and normal...?

I guess Tweek is right...
I feel I don't deserve life...

Maybe I'll accept his request...
Thank you, Tweek. Thank you for every moments we have together.

But now, I'll be doing something... something terrible, and you won't stop me...
No one will...

Next week, Craig Tucker will no longer exist.