Y/N's POV
I shot him down. He's gone. At least I thought he was. Caitlyn said a man came into her room each night and told her stories. Stories about my past. She did he had hazelnut hair and he wore a black hoodie with jeans. The same clothes he wore that night.

She's 9 years old and she knows the truth. She can barely look at me. She called me a monster. She has a little brother named Tyler and he's 6 months old. He has Y/H/C and blue eyes. So a mixture of me and Kenny.

I can hardly sleep and night with worry. Kenny thinks I'm crazy. They found his body. I saw him get killed. I checked his pulse. He's dead.
Or is he? I just don't know.
One of the stories the man told her was about me pushing him up against a locker and telling him staying the hell away from me. I remember that day. Then I realized. That man was Cartman.

Stan thinks I'm crazy.
Kenny thinks I'm crazy.
Wendy thinks I'm crazy.
Kyle thinks I'm crazy.
Heidi thinks I'm crazy.
Bebe thinks I'm crazy.
Clyde thinks I'm crazy.
Everyone thinks I'm crazy.
But i know my truth.