Out in South Park

Rosalynn is not your average teenager. She loves to draw, skateboard, hang with the guys, and is quite innocent. Her dad's job requires her family to move quite often, so when he lets them know the day after school ends for the summer that they have to move. No one is really surprised. They pack up and head out of California to a small little town in Colorado called South Park. Rosalynn has no trouble getting friends, but what happens when she falls for one? Why does she feel so close to everyone right off the bat? Why is South Park such a weird town?
(The cover art I did not draw. It's from Deviant Art by the user kamaniki. I also do not own any of the South Park characters and landmarks that I will use, obviously. That credit goes to Trey and Matt.)
[Until I get time, this is unedited. So for typos and mistakes like that. I'll get around to it.]


14. Period

*A Week And A Day Later*

“Hey Rosa,” Stan seems very upbeat. “No Stick of Truth today since it’s been raining for over twenty four hours and all.”

“Okay,” I sigh as I try to get comfortable on the couch in the living room. “That’s kind of good for me because I’m not feeling good.”

“Summer cold?”

“No,” I hold back a groan as a cramp hits me. “I think I had some bad meat last night or something.”

“You need some guys to come over and take care of you. That’s what it seems like.”

“Oh no. “No one needs to come over. I can take care of myself.”

“Nonsense. We can play video games at your house and make you feel better with laughs.”

“I don’t think laughter is the best medicine for me right now.”

“No matter. I’m grabbing some guys and coming to your house.”

“I hate you.”

“Being sick means you need people around to take care of you.”

“That’s not what I think.”

“Cheer up, Skater Girl,” Stan chuckles. “You’ll thank me later.”

“Doubt it.”

“See you soon!”

The line goes dead and I groan.

My parents are at work and my sister is with Karen and Ruby, so I didn’t even get ready today. My hair is in a super messy bug, no makeup on, and I’m wearing a baggy t-shirt with girl boxers.

“Fuck those guys,” I grumble and stand up, slowly heading to my room.

When I get there I grab a bra and some shorts. Then I head to my bathroom, put the bra on, change my pad, and then put the shorts on.

“And I guess I’ll just leave my head and fuck makeup,” I sigh and head back downstairs.

Once there, I head to the kitchen and get some snacks together.

“How am I going to explain that I’m on my period and not sick like they now think?” I ask as I start bringing the snacks back to the living room.

The doorbell rings just as I wrap a blanket around myself and am getting ready to sit down.

“Fuck my life,” I grumble as I head to the front door.

I’m actually kind of surprised at who is standing on my front porch when I open the door. Of course there’s Stan, Kyle, Cartman, and Kenny. Then there’s Butters and Tweek with them. Kyle and Cartman have some video games in their hands, Tweek has a container of cookies, and Kenny has a bag full of random items.

“Hi Rosa,” Butter smiles.

“Hello,” I slightly smile back.

“Feeling any better?” Stan asks.

“No, but come in, if you’ve drip dried,” I move out of their way.

“What’s wrong Rosa?” Kenny brings me into a hug as the guys enter.

“Hair in a ponytail, lounge clothes, no makeup,” Cartman is describing me. “Stomach hurts and has a cozy blanket. She’s on her period.”

“I hate you,” I glare at the boy.

“Periods suck,” Tweek says.

“How would you know, Tweek?” Kyle asks.

I push away from Kenny, “His mother told him.”

“That’s right,” Tweek nods.

“To the living room then?” Butters asks.

“Come on,” I shuffle to the living room with the guys following close behind.

“So, you won’t be playing video games with us?” Stan questions.

“No,” I plop down in the middle of the couch.

“That’s fine, just get comfortable and we will take care of you,” Kenny smiles and sits down next to me. “Okay, Princess?”

“Sure, whatever, Tweek, sit next to me so I can eat your cookies.”

“Will do, Rosa,” Tweek smiles and sits down next to me, opening the cooking container and holding it out to me.

“Thanks, Tweekers,” I grab a cookie and start chowing down.

“Can we start playing video games?” Cartman asks.

“Go for it.”

Kyle heads to the TV and starts getting a game up and running. “Do you have cramps, Rosa?”

“They are terrible,” I sigh.

“Is there anything we can do to make them hurt less?” Butters asks.

“If I can get comfortable I’ll be fine.”

“I’ve got something,” Kenny starts rummaging through the bag he brought.

“I don’t take pills, and I can power through it.”

“How did you know to bring period stuff?” Stan questions.

“I’m smart,” Kenny answers. “And girls have periods once a month. It just made sense because she said her stomach was upset of something.”

“Are you like this to your sister?” Kyle walks back and sits in front of the couch.

“Hell yeah,” Kenny hands me a gummy bear looking thing. “That’ll help.

I grab it and pop it in my mouth. “You guys don’t have to come over tomorrow, you know.”

“Too bad we are.”

*The Next Day*

“What is this show? I ask.

Everybody that was here yesterday came back today. Well, Tweek had to work, but he promised he’ll be back tomorrow.

“Terrance and Philip,” Cartman answers before shoving Cheesy Puffs in his mouth.

“It’s a Canadian show,” Kyle adds on.

“That’s cool,” I wrap my arms around Kenny’s middle and snuggle into him. “Lots of fart jokes.”

“Yeah, it’s funny though,” Stan says.

“It is,” I smile. My cramps aren’t as bad today, so I’m actually enjoying the boys’ company.

“Rosa, do you always cuddle someone during your period?” Kenny whispers to me.

“I guess so. Do you have a problem with it? I can stop.”

“No, that’s fine. I actually like it.”

“Say, how long does a period normally last?” Butter asks.

“Four or five days for me,” I answer. “It fucking sucks the whole time.”

“Well, you are just spilling out blood, basically nonstop,” Cartman says. “But you don’t die.”

“But I want to die sometimes.”

“That does fucking suck,” Kyle grimaces.

I wiggle closer to Kenny, “And you guys will never understand my pain.”

“Getting kicked in the nuts is pretty bad,” Butters comments.

“Not as bad as this, Butters.”

“Never said it was.”

“So, what is the point of this show?”

“No point, just fart jokes all the time,” Stan answers.

“Oh, that’s interesting. Hope I can get some laughs out of it.”

*The Next Afternoon*

“I feel bad that I’m the reason the Stick of Truth is on a hold,” I pour and rest my head on Tweek’s shoulder.

“It’s fine,” Cartman says.

“Really? Fatass is being nice to me?”

“I’m not fat!” Cartman exclaims.

“Eric has changed since you arrived, Rosa,” Butters says.

“No way,” I snuggle into Tweek. “Sorry about that fatass thing then.”

“Forget about it,” Cartman shrugs. “Kind of used to it. Doesn’t but me that much anymore.”

“You’re way better than when we were eight,” Stan says. “Getting taller helped.”

“Um, Rosa, you k-know I’m not Kenny, r-right?” Tweek stutters out.

“She knows,” Kenny grabs my hand.

“I do know. You deserve cuddles too, Tweekers,” I smile and pull my hand out of Kenny’s grasp, wrapping my arms around Tweek’s middle.

“Okay,” Tweek puts his arm around my shoulder.

“Everyone ready for the movie?” Kyle asks.

“So ready,” Stan chuckles.

“Kenny, scoot closer to me, please,” I yawn.

“Tired already?” Cartman rolls his eyes.

“Just a bit. Kenny, you’re not any closer.”

“Sorry,” Kenny scoots closer to me, leaning in for a second to kiss my cheek before settling into the couch cushions.

“What’s the movie again?” Tweek questions.

“Kingsman, the Secret Service or something like that,” Butters answers.

“It is not a horror movie or anything,” Kyle adds on. “It is action.”

“Good,” Tweek lets out a breath.

“This is going to be awesome.”

*The Next Day*

“How are you doing, Princess Rosa?” Kyle asks as he enters the tent.

I slowly sit up and the cot and smile, “Well, I’ve only had to go into your house twice since we started today. I’m quite tired though.”

“Anything I can do?”

“Hm, not that I can think of,” I yawn.

“Have you been taking your medicine?” Kyle is referring to the gummy bear things that Kenny gave me to help with the cramps.

“Yes, I have,” I get up off the cot.

“Good. Have some place to be?”

“Just need some fresh air.”

He holds out his hand, “Can I accompany you on a walk?”

I place my hand in his, “Lead the way, my king.”

We exit the tent and Stan rushes up to us.

“Hello, brave warrior,” I smile.

“Is there something wrong, Stan?” Kyle questions.

“Everything is fine,” Stan answers. “I just have a message for Princess Rosa.”

“For me?” I grimace as a pain shoots through my abdomen.

“Are you okay, Princess?” Kyle really seems concerned and leans me on him.

“Just a cramp,” I take a deep breath. “The message, please.”

“Princess Kenny has requested to see you tomorrow,” Stan grins.

“Ah, that sounds nice. Where are we meeting up?”

“Princess Kenny’s house.”

“Tell her I’ll be there,”

“I will,” Stan nods and then walks off.

“Now that that’s done, lead the way, my king.”

“You’re feeling okay enough for a walk,” Kyle rubs my back.

“I’ll be fine with you by my side.”

*The Next Day-Late Morning*

“This is so nice and relaxing,” I smile as I stare up at the sky.

Kenny and I have been lounging in his backyard all morning. He brought out a blanket so we wouldn’t get our dresses dirty, and a picnic basket full of snacks. I’ve been on my back with my hands under my head the whole time. Kenny has been on his stomach, his chin resting on his hands, and his legs swinging into the air every now and again.

“Has your period started to slow down or stop yet, my love?” Kenny asks.

“It should be done today,” I answer. “You and the other guys talk about periods like they aren’t so taboo. I really love it.”

“We aren’t normal guys. And we are a bit more mature than others. Also, we all have moms, they taught us that it’s just the way of life.”

“Your moms are awesome,” I giggle. “Anything else you guys can talk about without giggling like immature assholes.”

“Hm, sex is one. Kind of.”

“Typical boys.”

“It’s funny sometimes.”

“I guess so,” I roll my eyes. “Um, Kenny, do you have any STDs?”

“Whoa,” he chuckles. “Right to the point. No holding back. I like that trait in a person.”

“This is serious,” I pout. “If we decide to have sex one day, I don’t want you giving me something.”

“So, you want to have sex with me?”

“Fuck, that came out wrong.”

Kenny places a hand on my far cheek and gently turns my head so we can lock eyes. “It’s okay Princess Rosa. I bet sex with you is great.”

My cheeks heat up and I smile, “You’ll have to wait and find out. But you still haven’t answered my question.”

“I’m clean. No need to worry,” he leans in close. Our noses touch and I see a light blush on his cheeks.

“Good,” I close my eyes.

Kenny slowly runs a hand through my hair. “How did I get so lucky?”

“Well, Princess Kenny, your dick Grand Wizard had me captured. Then you took care of me and I just feel for that.”

“I really wish I could kiss your lips.”

“You can kiss my nose,” I open my eyes.

“Fine,” he quickly pecks my nose. “Say, want to lie on my chest for a little while?”

“I might be too heavy for you,” I sigh.

“Nonsense,” he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me onto him as he rolls onto his back. Then he presses a kiss to the top of my head. “You’re perfect.”

“No,” I nuzzle my head into his chest. “There’s so much wrong with me.”

“Nothing is wrong with you.”

“I have a belly roll, kind of small feet for my body, and weird eyebrows.”

“Your eyebrows are not weird, they are just like most others. Like thin caterpillars. Your feet are the perfect size for your body. And there’s nothing wrong with having a belly roll. It’s actually quite cute to me. Don’t talk down about your body.”

“For you, I’ll try and start being body positive.”

“Good,” he wraps his arms around my back and gives me a small squeeze. “Are we going to just lay here then?”

I close my eyes, “Please? You’re cozy.”

He laughs, “Then we will lie here until the end of time, Princess Rosa.”

“Or until I have to pee.”

“That will come first,” Kenny runs a hand down the top of my hair. “So that’s not fair.”

“You might have to pee before me though.”

“That’s true,” he lets out a breath. “I love you, Princess Rosa.”

“And Princess Rosa loves you, Princess Kenny.”

“Can’t say I love you?”

“No, I can’t. I’m surprised you can.”

“I’m just playing my character.”

“I don’t think your I love you’s are just for Princess Rosa. They are for me, at least a little bit.”

“Maybe. Do you have a problem with it? I can stop.”

“No,” I shake my head. “Don’t stop. I like it. One day, I think I’ll say it back.”


This is a little longer than I usually like, but hope you liked it! :D

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