Kenny's POV
I haven't slept. Y/N's been gone for over a week. She's not coming back. Caitlyn keeps going on and on about a man telling her things about Y/N. Things she shouldn't know.
"Daddy?" I look up.
"Yeah baby girl?" I try to smile.
"Where's mommy? She's not coming back is she? It's all my fault." I see tears stain her pale face.
"Baby no....Mommy's coming back soon....I don't know when, but she is coming back. I promise."

I just made a promise to a nearly 10 year old girl that I might not be able to keep.

Caitlyn's POV
I don't care where mommy is.
Should I even call her mommy? She took a life. The man knows everything.
I think that's where mommy is, with the man. I think this because one night he said;
"Don't worry child; I'll take care of her."
And I don't think that's a good thing.

Daddy needs to be safe.
Tyler needs to be safe.
Ezra and Lucy need to be safe.
I need to be safe.

Everyone needs to be safe from her.

Y/N's POV
I groan. I'm weak. Where am I? This isn't my place. My place is warm. My place is home. This place is dark, cold and damp. It's not my home.

"Well well well Y/N Marsh it's been a while since we've seen each other. Well it's been a while since you've seen me."

That tone.
I remember it so clearly.
That night I sinned, I heard it.
The voice I grew up with.
The voice I never wanted to hear again.
I voice I said goodbye to.

"C-Cartman?"