A/n: Haha!!! With my creativity I have devised a plot to be the sequel to things that go boom in the night. Well...it was the most successful fan fiction out of those I had written.

Quick rap-up of Things that go Boom in the Night:

Jhonen got struck by lightning, literally forcing his characters out of his head. They had had fun for awhile, but then all had to go back into his mind...yay...The only new thing was that he was now able to "Enter his mind" So to speak and visit them. Summary joy! -ahem- Shall I get started? Oh and it all had something to do with a holographic face in Jhonen's fridge.

Disclaimer: I own no JV character...and not at all the creator himself...spookiness...o.o


Things had been pretty interesting in Jhonen's comic career lately. He hadn't worked on a new comic since I Feel Sick with Rikki. Though he had been called to pop up in a comic-con now and then. Which was very hectic. Word got around about the last one, and half the people actually expected to see Johnny pop up again.

He didn't get those people. Why would they want a murderer to run on a rampage through a comic convention? Oh! That's right...they were HIS fans. Well, that answers that question.

He sat in his kicthen ironically eating spagettios. The thing that caused him to get struck by lightning in the first place.

"Enjoying those much?" A familiar voice asked behind him, causing him to jump.

Jhonen looked behind him. "Oh, hi Johnny. Wait a second! I thought only I could bring you out of my head!"

Johnny shrugged. "I was your first character remember? The one who made it past high school?"

"Happy noodle boy..."

"Yes, but he's a stick figure...this dimension can't hold him..." Johnny hopped up onto the counter sitting and staring at Jhonen. "Can I have some spagettios?"

Jhonen held out his can. Johnny gave a crooked grin grabbing it out of his hands and digging in. He swallowed and gazed off absently. "I've lived in your head-world as long as I can remember. The reason I most likely can't remember my past is that you haven't created it I suppose. I was wondering if I could stay in your world for awhile."

Jhonen didn't know how to answer. "What about the homicide? In this world you will get caught. There are no questions about that. I might get dragged in and..."

"You won't. I've been working on it. Really! Instead of grabbing out the store clerk's intestines and watching him bleed a horrible fucking death, I just knocked him out to the point were he won't wake up for a week. Better?" Johnny smirked. "I didn't even take him back to my place!"

Jhonen sighed. Johnny was derived from a high school character. He was truly a masterpiece of a creation, but it was hard to deal with somebody of that level of insanity. "Yes, better I suppose. I guess some quality time wouldn't hurt."

Johnny glanced up. "Oh, one more thing."

"Yeah?" Jhonen glanced up at him.

"The fridge face asked me to tell you that the world was in danger. You have to save it."

"Now the truth comes out."

"Yeah."

"My God, I love my life..."

"Mmmmmyep."

"So, how do I do the superhero thingy?" Jhonen asked. His mind was awesome. It was starting to unravel into reality. This was beyond rainbow stellar. Wait. That wasn't a good description. Damn hippies...getting into his brain like that....

"Ask the refrigerator." Johnny shrugged.

"I don't feel like it. Maybe later." Jhonen stated, leaning back in his chair. He leaned back to far falling over. "My superhero adult body doesn't like my back crashing into the floor." He muttered.

Johnny shrugged. "Want to hang out now?"

"Sure? We could go to this Chinese food place up the street. It has good wonton soup." Jhonen pointed a thumb at some coupons for the place held up by a magnet on his fridge.

"I like Chinese." Johnny smiled.

"Wonton soup." Jhonen chanted.


The restaurant wasn't very busy. It never was, and that was why Jhonen liked it. "We have a window seat ready sir." The waiter inquired. He led them to a table which was surprisingly not by the window, but as far away as possible.

"Liars." Jhonen muttered.

Johnny sat on the opposite side.

"Drinks sirs?" The waiter asked.

Johnny looked up. "Cherry soda."

"Hot tea." Jhonen added in.

The waiter nodded vanishing into the kitchen. "Your world is neat." Johnny said. "I find it amusing how people's personalities are different here than in my world of your mind."

"Not all of the ones in your world are bad. You're not the only complex character you know."

"Oh?"

"Devi has her own series."

Johnny's look saddened.

"Right, not a good topic. I could draw you two together, but I'm not good at romance..." Jhonen shrugged. "Try looking up a fanfiction or something. I would never read them, becuase I'm honestly scared too. You can if you like."

"What is that?"

"A story based on characters someone really likes I suppose."

"Interesting, but scary as shit." Johnny shivered. People actually wrote about him?! (----are you getting my point of irony yet? You are reading a fanfiction...hahaha I have good humor....)

"Just don't get the wrong idea." Jhonen warned. "Some fans are slightly off on their ideas."

"Ah, okay." Johnny gazed out of the booth as the waiter came back with the drink.

"You have good good drink now." He smiled. "Order?"

Jhonen glanced up. "Wonton soup...."


A/n: I'm not sure what I'm going to do with this, but I do know that Jhonen will save the Earth somehow with awesome superpowers of pure madness beyond your comprehension...that should be enough to get you all riled up....