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"Ahh little Squee you havnt changed a bit," he smiled tenderly at him. He walked over to the mans body and sheethed a blade. Squee unbuckled his seat belt and climbed down from the van, still clutching his bear. "I wonder why this disturbed man would want to take a cute widdle Squee like you." Taking the

blade in a circular motion around the mans head he ripped off the top of it. "lets have a look" Squee began to squee. "hmm, yes sir, its difficult to say," he said ripping out the brain. "but fortunatly for you sir,

you wont have to worry about this kind of problem again." Throwing the brain on the sidewalk he

stomped on it and then replaced it in the mans overflowing head. "There we go" He turned to Squee. "still getting into trouble huh you little rascal" he ruffled Squees hair. Avoidind the dead bodys gaze on the ground Squee looked up at Johnny. "are you back now mr. johnny?" He turned and looked up at the early morning sky. "yes i am Squee. i have been to many places and seen many things. I also got this new bus, neat

huh?" He said spreading his arms open to it as to reveal its magnificance. "why do u have a school bus?" Johnny blinked at this. "Sooooo little Squee. Ive come to let you know im back." He took squees little hand and walked

him down to the end of the curb wear his house was. Squee pondered to himself, im going to miss my real school bus."