The Death of Rodney

When I was about 8 years old I watched Squirrel Boy. When I grew up, I became an intern and was told to watch an episode of the Squirrel Boy reboot by another intern. Unlike most creepypastas I wasn't supposed to watch it, we were sneaking into the studio and stole the video. I put the tape in and it began.

I noticed that in the intro Rodney's name wasn't being called and every time Rodney was supposed to appear he seemed to be invisible.

The episode was called "The Death of Rodney" . I rolled my eyes a little at the title but decided to watch anyway.

When I saw it I noticed that Mr. J was holding a bottle in his hand while watching TV on the couch. This surprised us. Alcohol in a kids' show?!

Then he did something surprising, he fingered something in his pocket, only to pull out a gun.

"It's just you and me..." He whispered. What was he going on about?

He opened Rodney and Andy's bedroom door, Andy wasn't there but Rodney was asleep in his cardboard box.

"Rodney, Rondey, Rodney? Having a nice nap? Prepare to sleep forever..." He whispered again.

"What?" Rodney asked.

"It's time for you to see how much you tormented me, every time you took away my free time, every time you destroyed my clown statues." Mr. J then clicked the gun.

"What?! Wait no! We can work this out!" Rodney pleaded. Then the screen faded to black as I heard a bang and blood splattered on the screen. It was so realistic I almost threw up.

"What the hell was that?" My work partner asked.

"I guess they want a more adult show like Duckman?" I shrugged.

Long story short my partner and I were caught and were both fired. I couldn't get Rodney's blood nor Mr. J's creepy lines out of my head for the rest of my life.

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