Chapter 7 of a scary life.
Well, im extremely bored so ill continue this fic even though not many
people seem to be interested, im one of those people who needs reviews to
live, I need to know people are reading my fic even if they don't like it.
Well as before I don't own any of the jthm characters and Im not rich or
anything so there is no use in trying to sue me. Again I own none of the
jthm characters but I do own..umm..**looks around** 65 cents, a paper clip
and some headless army men, and a stuffed lemur. Lemurs rock. Well on with
the story.
They were walking for about an hour, it would have been less but benny kept stopping and talking to himself and pulling him into the shadows because he was convince people were after him, Johnny didn't see anyone, but benny said only he could see them. Johnny kind of felt sorry for the guy, all these years, all the killings, everything. Johnny for a while thought about waiting until after benny was dead and then just leaving and forgetting about all this, but he knew he had nowhere to go. No family, no good friends, except chloe that is, but he didn't know if she still wanted to be around him after all this. She had gone home before Johnny and benny left for the house, he didn't know what street it was on, he hated using street names, he just knew where to go, but anyway, the address was 777.**note from author. Hehe. I just realized this is chapter 7, and the house is 777, hehe, get it, 7 and 777, I know, I don't get it either, just wanted to fill up space**. Johnny looked up and saw an old looking, pretty bad looking house. No grass, just a couple signs saying "keep off the loose soil" and "keep off, its impolite to walk on the dead". Johnny already didn't like this house. benny opened the door and motioned Johnny to come in. Johnny couldn't even imagine the horrible things he would see and do in this house. Not yet anyway.
Well, that's that. Please review, I need reviews to live, theyre like oxygen and stuff.oh yeah. TACOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
They were walking for about an hour, it would have been less but benny kept stopping and talking to himself and pulling him into the shadows because he was convince people were after him, Johnny didn't see anyone, but benny said only he could see them. Johnny kind of felt sorry for the guy, all these years, all the killings, everything. Johnny for a while thought about waiting until after benny was dead and then just leaving and forgetting about all this, but he knew he had nowhere to go. No family, no good friends, except chloe that is, but he didn't know if she still wanted to be around him after all this. She had gone home before Johnny and benny left for the house, he didn't know what street it was on, he hated using street names, he just knew where to go, but anyway, the address was 777.**note from author. Hehe. I just realized this is chapter 7, and the house is 777, hehe, get it, 7 and 777, I know, I don't get it either, just wanted to fill up space**. Johnny looked up and saw an old looking, pretty bad looking house. No grass, just a couple signs saying "keep off the loose soil" and "keep off, its impolite to walk on the dead". Johnny already didn't like this house. benny opened the door and motioned Johnny to come in. Johnny couldn't even imagine the horrible things he would see and do in this house. Not yet anyway.
Well, that's that. Please review, I need reviews to live, theyre like oxygen and stuff.oh yeah. TACOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
