*Your P.O.V.*

The entire time I was talking to PC principal he was mainly just asking me questions from a curiosity standpoint. I told him as much as I could without including the fact that the government and crazy scientists are after me. The only plan I could come up with at this moment was that I needed to come across as nonchalant as possible, so that maybe people don't talk about it as much. It was a shit plan, but it was all I could think of at the moment in order to stay here.

PC principal only kept me in his office for a better half of the morning, just reminding me on how South Park is a progressive place, and I have nothing to worry about. It seemed that my plan had been working so far. He didn't seem overly suspicious about anything, but who knows how long I'll be able to stall everything.

When I left his office, I was surprised to see not only Craig but all of the other boys as well.

"What's going on?" I asked.

"Craig told us everything, and we just want you to know that we have your back. No one wants you to leave," Token explained.

"All of us," Stan smiled.

Kyle elbowed Cartman who grumbled but agreed. "Yeah, we're all here for you."

I couldn't help but smile, but the truth was that it wasn't up to them. They couldn't decide if I stayed or went. They couldn't protect me from-

Just as I was letting my thoughts run, there was a scream from the other side of the hallway.

"What the hell was that?" Kenny asked.

They peaked their heads down the hall where a group of adults were walking. They wore long lab coats, had masks to cover their face, and carried these electric taser guns.

As soon as I saw them, my mind was brought right back to that laboratory.

"I need to get out of here," I instantly said.

Before Craig had the chance to say anything or stop me, I was gone. I ran as fast as I could down the hall.

"THERE SHE GOES!" I heard one of them shout as I was running.

I took a sharp turn and leaped up the stairs in hopes they would catch up to me. I then ran into the detention room, which was the old band room at some point, and I hid in the storage closet.

Shit, Shit, Shit! What the hell am I going to do? How am I going to get out of here?

I was hoping I had bought enough time, but I heard a loud knock on the band room door.

"Is anyone in there?" the man shouted from the hall.

I could feel my heart about to leap out of my chest.

Just stay quiet (Y/N). Then he'll just leave.

"We don't have the time to ask questions. Check every room until we find her," I heard another man lecture the first.

I heard the door open, and the man started ransacking the room. Every loud thud he made, I jumped to. I could hear his feet getting closer to the door, and I covered my mouth in hopes to silence my breaths. But that was the least of my problems as the doorknob started to shake.

Oh shit.

I instantly grabbed the knob and pulled on it as hard as I could. I had no plan or strength. He will get this door open and then what?

I could feel hot tears run down my cheeks, knowing I was about to lose this battle?

As I was ready to accept my fate, tugging on the door stopped, and I heard a thud outside the door.

What just happened?

"Hello?" I quietly called out.

The door was then opened, and I saw Craig standing there with a piece of paper, which had a giant 'S' drawn onto it in red marker, pinned to his chest.

"C-Craig?" I spoke, unsure of what I was looking at.

He didn't seem fazed by my confusion and spoke, "Come on. We took care of them."

How- what did he even mean by that?

We walked down the stairs to the commons area where ten of the scientists laid knock out, and all of the boys were dressed in some sort of makeshift superhero costumes.

"Craig, what is this?" I asked.

"Well, we used to play superheroes, and after I told them the danger you were in- and these guys came barging in, we decided that we had no other choice," Craig explained.

"So, you just had these costumes?" I questioned.

"Yep," he blankly answered.

What the actual fuck?