Hey peoples,this is my first JTHM fan fiction ever so please dont make fun.Alright here it goes.Enjoy!-Jess
Am I who I think I am?
Johnny sat alone staring at the wall of his home.He was greatly bored and very tired after his latest victim whom had made fun of his ever changing T-shirt.He washed the blood from his hands and decided to make some skettios.He opened the can and poured the raw skettios in a pot and turned the oven on.He let the pot heat up before he started to stir his dinner.He sighed.He wondered how Squee was doing.Last time he spoke to him,Squee and been very skinny from lack of food.His mother was addicted to drugs and he didn't know where his father was.Johnny poured the sizzling skettios in a bowl and left the pot on the flame.Johnny took a spoon and took a bite of his skettios.The hot noodles burned his tounge and he shut his eyes tightly.
"Ouch!"said Johnny.He was suprised.He was used to pain but yet the hot skettios made him cry out.He shrugged it off and went to his fridge.Nothing to drink in there.He rolled his eyes and went and picked up his phone.He looked at the blood stains on the ground and rolled his eyes.They were from when he had tried to kill himself and had acomplished it.He dialed Squee's number and waited for a moment.After a few rings someone picked up.
"...Hello...?"Johnny said,blinking.All he could hear was mumbling and someone saying "Give me the phone."After a second Squee's voice appeared on the other line."Hello?"
"Hey Squee."Johnny said."Is it alright if I come over and borrow a few supplies?"
"Of course Nny."said little Squee."Use the window though...Dad's in the basement."
"Alright be there soon."Johnny said then hung up.He opened his door and ran across the lawn,past people who blinked and kept walking,to Squee's house.He climbed the fire escape and knocked on the window.Squee,knowing it was him,ran to the window and opened it.He had gotten a bit braver and came to trust Johnny and dare he say it...think of him as a father?Squee held out the paper bag that held a sandwhich bag of ice,some dish soap,a few writing and drawing tools,2 packs of paper,and a few cokes he stole from his kitchen.
"Thank you Squee."Johnny said and pat him on the head.
"Of couse Nny."Squee said and laid back in his bed.Before Johnny could climb down the escape Squee spoke again.
"Nny?"
"Yes Squee?"
"Will you tuck me in...?"
Johnny looked to the small boy and smiled slightly.
"It would be my pleasure."Johnny said,climbing in the window.He tucked the covers around Squee and pat his head again,leaving him now.
Back in Johnny's place he sat,working on a new Happy Noodle Boy comic.He heard a small scream and looked to his window at Squee's house with instinct.He saw the shadow of Squee's father squeezing something's neck.
"Squee!"Johnny said,his eyes bursting open in shock.He grabbed the pot off the flame and ran to Squee's house.He quickly accended the fire escape and opened the window.Slythering in like a snake he quickly hit Squee's father with the hot pot.He yelled out in pain as the hot metal hit his face.Dropping to the ground,he let Squee go.
"Come Squee!"Johnny said,stuffing some belongings of the young boy in a backpack.You'll stay with me!"he glared at his father and picked up Squee on his back.Squee clung to Schmee as Johnny jumped to the Fire Escape and to the ground.Going in his house,Johnny put Squee down and dropped the backpack.
"Nny?"Squee said quietly.
"Squee dont be alarmed...you will stay with me now...I cant allow you to be with those people...I will be your father."
Well hope you guys like it!Also I dont own JTHM,all I own are the people who blinked and kept walking.So yeah...-Jess