A/N: It was a good run :D

Warning: Extremely short because of weird ending!

"Well, I guess I gotta go home now Stan. I'll come visit tomorrow okay?" I asked.

"Okay." Stan replied and flipped over. I left the room, and started my walk home. It was getting late after all, and once again, I was stuck doing homework.


"Thanks Mom!" I said after finishing dinner. Tonight, we had some sort of pot-roast thing, but I can't exactly imagine how it tastes.

"I still have to do homework." Butters said after we went upstairs.

"Same here, sadly." I replied, and we grabbed our backpacks and sat down. It was decided that I would do the math and english homework, while Butters did the science and history homework, then, we'd give the answers to each other.

"Kyle, what'd you get for 6a?" Butters asked.

"17." I replied.

"Butters, where did the Statue of Liberty come from?" I asked.

"France." He replied. That was basically our method for doing homework, up until we finished.

"Thank God!" I said, and threw my backpack across the room. "All that math made me dizzy."

"I'm brushing my teeth and going to bed, I'm tired." Butters said. Weirdly, I felt awake.

"I'm not tired though." I said to myself. Eventually, I did get changed into pajamas, and laid in bed, while Butters had fallen asleep on the floor. The time changed from 8 PM to 12 AM, and I still laid there, unable to fall asleep. It felt...it felt like I was waking up in another dimension. I don't know why, but I just-[fell asleep in middle of thought]

Beep beep beep. Beep beep beep. Beep-WHAP! I shut off the alarm clock and sat up in my bed.

"KYLE ARE YOU AWAKE?! YOUR FRIEND STAN IS HERE!" Mom yelled from downstairs.

"Yeah Mom!" I said. I quickly got dressed and ran downstairs.

"Stan? How did you recover from that bullet so quickly?!" I asked, confused. He gave me a look.

"What the hell are you talking about?" He asked. I scratched my head.

"Well you were shot by Trent Boyett, and you were in the hospital, and Butters was staying at my house and-" I was cut off by Stan.

"Dude, it's Saturday. I don't know what the fuck you're talking about. I just came over like I always do..." Stan said. I was bewildered, as I realized:

It was all just a dream.

A/N: Told you it was an extremely short chapter XD! So, how did you like the story? Was the ending weird? Is it odd that this entire fiction was all in Kyle's head?

Please, tell me in the reviews! It would make me sooooooo happy.

Until then, fellow South Parkers.