THEY HOLD ME LIKE A DRUG / p

[dannychan]

ok~

most everyone was gathered in the forested part of the park- except stan and kyle as kyle couldn’t leave yet, so they were being face timed by token, phone sat on a bench on the patch facing everyone else who sat on the ground. kenny was sat between butters and jimmy, who had his crutches across his legs. “so.. i’m sure you’re all wondering why i’ve gathered you here.. well.. butters and i are running away.. and i know for a fact most of you have super shitty parents.” he stated, looking around the little circle they had formed. “so.. who wants to come with?”
without missing a beat, jimmy agreed, holding a crutch tightly in his hands and clenching his jaw. “i hate this damn town.” he stated.
craig seemed.. slightly sceptical, sat next to tweek and looking down at him. he held his hand, wanting to see what he would say.
clyde, who was sitting between butters and token, looked down, seeming to think. it wasn’t like his dad hurt him or anything, but.. he could hardly function with how often he was drunk, so.. he didn’t know what to say.
stan stared at the phone, hesitating. he held onto kyle’s arm loosely. “i.. i want to come with.” he stated.