Johnny and Todd strolled down the dark streets and stared out into the sky. Squee's thick boots echoed on the road as Johnny's thin lace-up ones were softly following. The streets were bare, with just emptiness on either side of them like they were all by themselves in the world.

Or maybe this is just what the drugs were making them think. Johnny blinked and focused on the sigh above him. It was blurry but readable but he couldn't make it out completely. Yup it's the drugs.

"So Nny," Squee started, staring out into darkness. "What was hell like for 5 years?" Johnny smirked slightly. "Well, a lot of the people I have killed when I was alive were there, so I was killing them all over again. I was quite fun though, killing somebody then killing them again."

They laughed and continued. "I met up with some other killers down there and they were all cool. But some of them, like Freddy, were really annoying. Too bad he's just a dream and you can't kill him even in hell. I would have cut his head off."

Squee and Nny stepped into the coffee shop that seemed to just appear next to them out of nowhere. After they settled down in the corner Squee looked around for a second, trying to figure out why it looks so familiar.

"So my little Squee, what have you done since my unfortunate departure?" Johnny smiled as he watched Squee's mind work to understand the large words he used. Finally it looked like it clicked in his brain.

"Oh nothing. Shit has been boring here since you died. Oh by the way, are you real? Or are you a nightmare of mine that has come alive?" Squee asked before reaching in his pocket.

"Im indeed real and alive. What's that?" Nny stared at the small bear in Squee's hands before he handed it over to him. It was black, worn from being held in a pocket for the past year. His round eyes had been cut flat and into squares and he had a star shaped stitching on his chest. There were deep stitches up the back and two lone safety pins stuck from his round left ear.

"Is this Shmee?" he handed the teddy bear back. Squee's long figures ran over the short hair on the bear's head. "Yup, the new and improved Shmee. The stuffing of the old Shmee, but the body of a new and improved bear. Shmee doesn't talk to me much anymore, but you know everyone and a while after you died he would comfort me." he said softly.

"That's why this place looks familiar!" Nny shouted in a second of intelligence. Squee raise an eyebrow in question. "Huh?"

"This is were that cocky cop shot me!" Nny looked around at the face that held odd looks on their face toward him. He smirked and they looked away. Squee laughed softly at bear and stared in its eyes deeply, as if it held the memory of that night.

(Flashback, again)

Squee sat in the corner of the café, sipping of a cup of coffee and looked over the scene. Blood and body parts littered the floor, some still moving. He looked up from his cup to his mentor Nny cutting a girl's eyes out. "Your contacts don't match your purse."

"Your really running out of reasons aren't you?" Squee said with a laugh. Nny whipped his face from the specs of blood and grabbed the cup out of his hand, taking a large sip. "Well if you hadn't dragged me out here to get coffee, I wouldn't have to think of excuses." With one last gulp of coffee, Nny handed the cup back.

"Looks like we got a runner." Nny said, looking at the girl running out of the café, screaming loudly and high pitched. "You want that one and ill take this one." He said, pointing to the man to his right who was crawling away from them after having his legs stabbed. Squee nodded, setting his coffee down and reaching for a knife that he keep in his boot.

He crawled over the numerous bodies and parts that were sprawled out on the floor. The floor had so much blood that you couldn't see the black and white patterned tile. He continued his way out of the café just in time to see the girl duck in an ally, thinking she was safe. He slowly walked up to the ally, carrying his knife. Her panting echoed the ally and the closer he got he could swear he heard a heartbeat.

A sixth sense told him she was standing right against the edge. As he was within three feet of the ally, he ran and pinned the poor girl to the wall. Tears streamed down her face. "Please don't kill me. No."

Squee laughed at the girl. "You laughed at me and called me a fag cause I was talking to my friend. If it were just that, I would forget it. But no, spiting on me was the kicker. Sorry but I have to kill you." The girl continued to sob and fight against him but he kept her pinned. "Hey think of it this way. You don't have to worry about getting killed, you'll already be dead." And with this, he shoved the knife, thought her throat and dug it into her brain.

Just as he let the body drop onto the ground, a shotgun fired in the café shop. Squee ran as fast as he could to the shop, knowing full well that Johnny only used guns when he had to, but they weren't his favorite. When he stood in the doorway, he watched a buff officer beat the bloody remains of his mentor before firing another bullet into his skull. Brains splattered the floor beside him. The cop stood and studied his work before calling for back up…Squee ran quickly toward his house, just as Johnny had told him to as a kid…

(Flashback over)

"That was one fucked up night." Nny exclaimed as he looked around and remembered each body in detail.

"Yeah. That cocky pig. Trying to be top dog in the force by killing u. too bad he mysteriously disappeared shortly after your burial." Squee smirked. "Ok, Todd, I know that smirk. How did you kill him?"

"Oh I just waited till he was the only one out there and went up behind him and wrapped a clothes line around his neck a few times till he turned blue and dragged him into the tunnel of your house. Tired him up and left him there for a few days. Then came back and burned him up while he was still alive." Squee laughed. "Ain't payback a bitch?"

Nny snickered. He gazed around and something popped back into his skull. "Hey I thought we were going for brain freezes?" Squee smirked, he had totally forgot about that. "I know, I forgot, anyways, this place just kind of appeared. So we walked in." he chuckled softly as he stood to walk out the door.

"Besides, this place sucks" he said loudly as he walked to the door, Nny following behind him. At the table to the right of him, a skinny white guy snorted at them. "You got something to say to me or my friend?" Nny asked in a calm voice towards the annoying human.

"Yeah, you fags can get a room and stay there. Leave your cocksucking options there." He said before returning to his table companion. Nny twitched slightly and looked over to Squee who materialized right next to him. Johnny reached into his long boot and pulled out a 10" long curved blade, extra sharp and rested the pointed tip on the Adams apple of the offending human.

"Squee, did you bring your knife with you?" he asked, never taking his eyes off the frightened humans face. Soon a straight 12" blade pressed against the skin just below the tip of the other. "I never leave home without it. I guess we'll be late getting the brain freezes. Its 15 till 2."

"That's more then enough time." Nny said with an evil grin before slicing the Adams apple in half.

Five minutes later, a pair of black clad men walked from the café. Johnny in a new black jacket prior owned to the victim. They walked along the edges of the room. Squee glance down at his watch. "Its almost 2, dude. Were not gonna make it."

"Oh don't worry Squee, we can get them to turn on the machines."

Sorry it took me so long. I had a bad case of writers block, but its better now. I should have the other story updated soon

Ok, just so you know, this story writes itself. I have no clue when the next chapter could go up because I have to wait until Im in school to think of something. (When my mind wonders, I think up stories like this). But when I have the next chapter written, then ill post it, till then, just enjoy my other written stuff.