Badboyhalo POV

     I caught him. The one who stole my precious pet, the one who has always been with me(admittedly has a very long line of clones). The one who goes by. . . 

     Skeppy. 

     "GIVE ME BACK MR. SQUEEGEE!" I roared. 

     "NOOOOOO!" Skeppy screamed. I swung my sword at him. He was holding a bucket of fish, trying to keep the fish in the bucket while not getting stabbed. It was a hard game. 

     "GIVE HIM BACK!" I yelled at him again. 

     "FINE!" Yes! He threw the bucket at me. No! 

     I frantically grabbed at the flying metal container, but to no avail. The grey blur flew past me and on to the ground. 

     "NO!" I dove, trying my best to catch it, but it spilled all over the hot sand. Mr. Squeegee flopped around on the golden grains, and then stilled. 

     "SKEPPY YOU KILLED HIM AGAIN!" I scolded. Sigh. "This was the 2374th already! Seriously, get a better hobby!" 

     "Then get less killable fish!" He retorted. Seriously? 

     "Are you serious Geppy?" I asked in disbelief. Suddenly, I heard a footstep behind me. I swung around. Oh no. Tommy. 

     "Wh-wai-what do you mean by 2474th fish?" He asked. Well then, I've lied before. This one is actually pretty easy. 

     "Inside joke." I stated. 

     "Then can you explain it?" He begged. 

     "I would, but it's a long, complicated, boring story that would probably take about four hours to complete." His face fell. 

     "What about the short version?" He asked. 

     "That is the short version." 

     "Nevermind, you have yourself a great day." He backed away. "Tommy out!" 

     I turned back to Skeppy. "That was a close one." He sighed. 

     "Yeah." He was putting away his sword. 

     "Don't think I forgot about Mr. Squeegee!" 

     "NOOOO!"