Calvin and his Hobbes story

Chapter 2

Disclaimer: No matter how long this story goes, I'll never own it. Not even when the real creator passes away.

So now I am going to start my second chapter. I can't believe I am doing both of these chapters in one day.

Calvin suddenly remembered the day he first got Hobbes. He was happy than the time he turned 13.

Flashback

"Happy 6th birthday Calvin!'' shouted his mom.

Calvin sighed. The distance between turning 5 and 6 seemed long enough. He remembered what he got for his 5th birthday. Nothing more than a bunch of socks and a book from his Kindergarten teacher with a note convincing him to read more. He wondered what he'd get this year.

He looked around. No gifts said 'from Ms. Wormwood' which meant that his teacher didn't get him anything. That was a good sign.

His mother gave him his first gift. It was wrapped up and was in the shape of a doll.

"Oh good grief, mom. Did you have to get me a doll?'' he said.

"Now Calvin, where are your manners? Open it. Grandma is on her way. You begged to open one before anyone came."

Calvin opened it. Probably some gift that was girly.

But it was a tiger.

"A tiger?'' asked Calvin.

"You go crazy over your imagination. I thought a tiger would bring some excitement to your life.'' Said his mom.

Calvin looked at the tiger. It looked real.

Hi. Said the tiger. Or at least that's what he thought he heard.

"Hello, I'm Calvin." Said Calvin.

"Calvin! Stop talking to yourself and get dressed.'' Said his mom.

Calvin went into his room and got dressed. Wondering why he introduced himself to a stuffed tiger.

"Greetings Calvin.'' said a strange voice.

"Call me Hobbes.'' said the voice. Calvin turned and saw a tiger.

"HOW DID YOU GET IN HERE!?'' shouted Calvin.

"Don't be scared. I am just your stuffed tiger." Said Hobbes.

"But you weren't real.''

"I wasn't. You used your imagination to think I was real."

"That's great. We should tell mom!'' said Calvin

"We can't. I am only visible to you. To others I am just a stuffed tiger."

"Really, that stinks.

"I know''

"So what was your name again?''

"Hobbes."

"Well Hobbes, I got a party now for my birthday. Let's go!''

"Okay!'' said Hobbes cheerfully.

End flashback

Calvin thought of how much fun they had since that day.

He began to cry. How foolish he had been! He wished he could go back to that day and forget his

age. If only he could play with Hobbes one last time!

Then a orange and black striped ghost came in.