The Recording

A Story by jay

Bree bites Baba.

Bree is laughing hysterically for no apparent reason. "What's so funny, Bree?" asks Baba, curiously. Bree looks at Baba, smiling. "Wouldn't you like to know," says Bree. Baba reaches out his hand to Bree. "If you don't tell me, I'll tickle you," he says to his little friend. Baba reaches closer. "Hey, No!" Bree shouts. As Baba's hand touches Bree's face, Bree bites down hard on it. CHOMP! Baba shrieks out in pain. "ooooooooo!!" Baba starts crying. Waaaa!!! Boo hoo hoo." He runs off in tears. "You don't mess with the fresh!!" says Bree, watching Baba dissapear from sight, looking serious. A moment later, Leebot enters the room. Bree," he says, "Let me explain something to you. You see, love always win out in the end. Go to Baba and tell him you love him. It's the right thing to do." Bree walks away, angrily. I is tired of being lectured. Bye!" As Bree walks away, a cassette tape falls out of the back of Leebots head. Bree stops and picks it up, examining it. "Hey!" he exclaims, "Dis is a recording! I wondered why Leebot sounded like Baba."

The End