On Hiatus
When you've hated for someone as long as Craig had hated Tweek- that perfect loathing for no reason at all- it becomes monotonous. White noise in the background. Maybe that's why it was so easy not to notice that that hate was slowly morphing into something else. But Craig isn't one to go down easily, and he's gonna have to kick his own ass if he's gonna get himself to come to terms with not hating Tweek Tweak. Weird, right? ((South Park Creek fanfic- I don't own most of the characters))
