For Good

JoJo's story

Well, My first Story. Please, Don't hold back any and all Judgments. I'm happy to listen to your comments AND complaints.

I Don't know why I called it For Good, So please don't ask. Geeze, this is gonna bug me.

Disclaimer: I Don't own Horton Hears A Who, nor do I own any of their Characters!

This takes place shortly after the movie, and Horton goes up to the mountain sometimes to talk to the Whos.

JoJo was more than angry. He was furious.

"After he saw my observatory, after we saved WhoVille, even after in front of everybody," JoJo thought to himself "He still wants and insists that I become Mayor!"

He slowed down from running to a slow walk. The fight that they had earlier that night vividly replayed in his mind.

"But dad! I told you that I want to be a musician!" JoJo said

"Oh ya, you WANT to be a musician, but do know how many people actually make it in the music business?" Ned snapped back "Not many! You don't know if you'll make it or not! You have a ticket at becoming great and famous FOR FREE and you won't take it! I just don't understand!" Ned's voice had raised to yelling.

That attracted the attention of JoJo's 96 sisters and his mothers attention.

"THATS RIGHT! YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND!" JoJo yelled, as he stormed towards the front door.

"Where are going?" Ned yelled after him.

"OUT!!" JoJo screamed at the top of his lungs right before slamming the door in his shocked family's faces.

"I knew that something like that would happen if I said something!" JoJo thought as he stalked down the street. "It was better when I didn't say anything at all."

JoJo was too angry to go to the observatory, so he walked past it. He decided to try to calm himself by listening to the rhythmic patterns of the night life. While others would hear noise, JoJo could hear patterns and rhythms. He would compose songs in is head from everyday noises.

JoJo closed his eyes, and listened to his feet as they hit the ground. He added in the sound of the wind blowing through the trees, and the crickets chirping. He completely forgot about the fight. He was composing his new song in his head, and he felt great. It was completely wonderful, but he lost track of where he was going. He noticed that the wind stopped and the Crickets stopped chirping awhile ago. He opened his eyes to find that he was somewhere where he had never been before. There was no grass or trees, just dirt. Dirt and rocks. He also realized that WhoVille was nowhere to be seen.

JoJo walked a bit further and noticed a cliff. He kneeled down and looked, but instead of sharp pointy rocks or a raging river, he saw what looked like... fluff. White Fluff.

"I don't want to know what that stuff is," JoJo told himself "I just don't want to fall into it."

But truly, he wanted to know. So JoJo grabbed a nearby rock and tossed it down. He watched as the rock fell through the fluff and disappear. He strained his ears, but he couldn't hear it hit the bottom.

"Ok, now that thats out of the way..." He thought "I guess I should head home. Mom is probably worried." He scowled at the thought of his dad, though. He got up and dusted himself off, getting ready to leave. But there was a sudden and powerful earthquake, which broke the cliff he was standing on, which sent him plummeting into the unknown fluff.