Calvin- Age Thirty

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Calvin woke up. He was thirty years. He'd married Susie years ago. That day, Tracer Bullet, Stupendous Man, and Spaceman Spiff had left him. Now he was thirty. He went to work. Calvin looked at his office. He had too many responsibilities. He needed an escape. He was wealthy, but found no joy.

He got home as quickly as he could and ran to the attic. He grabbed a box and pulled out a small tiger. He put the tiger in the car and drove to a toy restorer. He asked the man to fix Hobbes to his former glory. In two hours, Hobbes was truly Hobbes again.

Hobbes opened his eyes. "C… Ca… Calvin?" he asked. His eyes flooded with tears as he embraced his friend. "It's nice to see you." Calvin said, "It's nice to see you too." Calvin paid for the repairs and his chauffeur drove him home. He ran to find Susie.

He found her in the kitchen. "Look who's back!" he shouted "Hobbes!" she said. Hobbes looked at them. "Got any tuna?" he asked. "Sure!" said Calvin. He and Susie must have made one hundred sandwiches. Then, they went to bed. Hobbes went out the door to a place never seen by Calvin since he was twenty.

Hobbes burst through the door to a place where Spiff and Tracer were playing poker. Spiff was hitting a punching bag. "We're back!" shouted Hobbes. Stupendous Man said, "Quick, everybody, on my back!" Everyone somehow managed to get on Stupendous Man's back. They flew by the jail, laughing at Moe, then went to Calvin's home.

Calvin looked at them and smiled. It was seven in the morning now, so Calvin got into his limo and was driven to work with Hobbes. When he got to his office, he took Hobbes to the "tuna room" in his office suite. Hobbes grabbed some bread, a knife, a Captain Napalm comic book, and a black permanent marker, and got right to work.