Invader butterfree- OK this is another chapter. Don't own a thing. Happy father's day!
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Nny walked down the darkened sidewalk. He was getting really pissed and starting to think he lost the trail when a familiar voice called out.

"What the hell!?"Nny raced over to an ally.

There he spotted the last thing he expected to see. Schmee. The torn bear was sitting over next to a garbage can. It didn't take half a second for the pissed maniac to have the bear by his through and threatening to cut his head off.

"What the fuck did you do to Squee-Gee!"He growled.

Schmee's silent answer startled Nny. He immediately dropped his enemy and kicked him across the alley.

"You fucker!"He hissed "I'll finish you when I get back here!".

He raced off to save his friend. He felt very anxious as he hunted for Squee. The poor child was all alone now. Nny hated to admit it but, he at least wished Squee had Schmee with him. He hated how worried he felt for a simple thing such as his friend. He didn't slow as he raced ahead. Finally he would be able to bring Squee home. He ignored the odd passerby's who gave him dirty looks and rounded a corner to a broken down house with a black car parked in it's dingy drive way. Listing, he heard the tell tale trade mark squee of his friend. This confirmed the boy was in that house. Stepping from the shadows, he stomped purposefully into the house. If Squee was hurt, Nny was going to put whoever did it through something worse then hell. Using the but of his knife, he knocked on the door.

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Squee didn't know what to do. The man had a strong grip on him and he was being dragged into a basement. He didn't like this and he was very scared. Schmee was gone and he was alone. He would have rather been kidnapped by Nny. He whimpered slightly earning a hard slap from his captor. A hard knock came on the door. Desperately, Squee hoped it was Nny for once. The man threw him on the ground and growled at him. Squee remained still. The man answered the door and a sicking gurgling sound was heard as he fell to his knees. Nny stood illuminated by eerie street lights in the doorway. His bloody knife glistened as he stood there looking around in search of more people. His eyes lightened a bit when his eyes fell on Squee. He rushed over and kneeled down next to him.

"You ok Squee-Gee?"He asked in a worried tone.

Squee could only nod as he was helped upward. A shadow fell over Nny's back and the man gave a quick turn stabbing his knife into the attackers heart and twisting it sharply. The mans eyes looked blank and he coughed up blood before he fell dead on the ground. Nny glared at the corpse which was now bleeding profusely from it's chest. Squee shut his eyes tight and tried to block the horrible image. Nny seeing the child was in a unresponsive state, did the most un-Nny thing Squee (or anyone for that matter) saw him do. He scooped the child into his bony arms and carried him out of the door. After about ten minutes of this awkward silence and action, Squee found himself being set down. He opened his eyes and saw they were back near the alley were he was taken away. That only meant...wait! Where was Schmee? The silent voice called him and guided him to his bear friend as Nny looked around thinking about what they should do.

"Schmee!"Squee said.

Nny's eyes turned dark as he gazed at Schmee. It was obvious that he hated him more than anything. Poor Squee was getting confused. Who was right? Schmee or Nny? At that point Nny's hard look of hate had softened when he saw his friends pitiful expression. Nny grabbed Squee's arm instead.

"Where are we going?"Squee asked.

"To a motel."Nny answered.

Squee followed him as they approached a dingy building. Paint peeled from the sides and it was a sickly faded green color with age. Nny didn't stop but walked right up to a door and knocked. When no one answered, he jabbed his scary jagged knife into the key hole and popped the lock open. Schmee spoke to him.

"That's not nice."Squee said.

Nny had tensed when he heard the remark.

"Killing that asshole was necessary..."Squee heard him grumble.

They entered and the first thought the boy had was that the room certainly needed some work but it could have been worse. There was dust everywhere and cobwebs to. No one had been there in a while. The two beds were musty and full of dust. A cockroach crawled across the ground. Nny used the but of his knife and beat the dust off one of the beds. Squee held Schmee close.

"Um...Mr. Scary neighbor man..."He said breaking the awkward silence "H-How long are we staying here?".

"Just tonight."Nny said in a somewhat strained voice, as if he was fighting the urge to swear.

He gestured to the bed and signaled to Squee. The child cautiously approached the bed and crawled up onto it. He hugged Schmee close afraid he would be taken from him while he slept. If he slept. He wasn't very trusting of Nny. Yet the man had never hurt him. He knew Nny had been in his room while he slept before. Reluctantly he fell asleep.

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He was unsure when he woke up but, he knew it was because of Schmee speaking silently. Nny was no where in sight so Squee assumed he was out and thought that he wouldn't wake. Schmee spoke again.

"I don't know Schmee..."He said "Mr. Scary neighbor man never hurt me before. He actually seems to care.".

Schmee's silent answer came.

"R-Really?!"Squee said.

He was confused and didn't know what was right. Who cared? Who was wrong and who was right? He had to make a decision. He thought about it and finally readied himself. Then he made his choice.
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