Calvin was stting in his front lawn.
He was seven, and he was sitting the exact same spot he lost Hobbes a year ago today.
A tear ran down his eye about the thought of Hobbes.
He was his only freind, now he was one hundred percent freindless.
He wished for two things, a freind and Hobbes.
A boy with smooth, red hair and a green Spongebob shirt and jeans went up the street.
"Hi." He said to him.
"Hi, My name's Ken I just moved into the neighborhood."
"Calvin, I've been living here since birth."
"So, you know the neighborhood well?"
"You betcha!"
"Can you give me a tour?"
"Sure!"
He started with his house.
"This is my house, feel free to come here between 9:00A.M and 7:00 P.M."
"OK."
"Now there's Calibur Boulevard, with a G.R.O.S.S enemy, Susie Derkins."
"What's G.R.O.S.S?"
"Get Rid Of Slimy girlS." Calvin said
"I made it up when I was six, it used to be a club with two people, but now, it's only one man club."
"What happened to one of the people?"
"Awwwwww. You won't believe me."
"Just tell me!"
"Fine."
He told Ken how he lost Hobbes and how Hobbes really was.
Ken gave Calvin a weird look in his face.
"Told you it was absurd."
"It is."
"Your tours over, go home while I cry about being freindless."
"I'll be your freind."
"You will?"
"Yes."
"C'mon let's have some fun!"
Calvin took ot his wagon.
Ken looked around and gulped.
He could see alot of cliffs around the place that he thoght Calvin was planning to ride on.
"Calvin?" He asked
"Yes?"
"Do you ever fall off any cliffs?"
"Occasinoally. Why?"
"Dunno."
But as we all know, Calvin falls off cliffs ALOT, so he pretty much lied to Ken.
When he was done taking care of the wagon and got Ken and himself on, he asked, "Ready?"
"Yes."
"Then lets go."
They sped down a hill at one hundred and twenty miles per hour and went faster by the minute.
"Make it stop!"
But Calvin was already screaming, "STOP, WAGON! STOP! BAD WAGON! SIT! HEEL! OH, MAN! WE'RE GONNA DIE! WAHHH!"
CRASH!
They fell off a cliff."How long has it been snice you did this?" Ken as ked at the bottom of the cliff.
"Dunno, maybe a year."
"A WHAT!"
"A year."
"Wanna go get our cuts and bruises fixed?" Calvinasked, changing the subject.
"Sure."
The two new freinds went off to get there cuts and bruises healed.
The End
I know, it's a awful prequel but I'll make sure the next prequel, What's Eating Hobbes' Grape? will be ALOT better.
