I forgot the disclaimer in the first chapter, so here it is!
Disclaimer: I don't own JtHM, if I did, do you think I would be writing this and not have it in a comic, do you. (A/N: I'm going to kill you all unless you give me a good review withOUT flames, or I will track you down and gouge your eyeballs out. Hee hee hee!) ************************************************************************
~ 10 Years Later ~ Johnny sat out on the steps of the orphanage, "Three more years and I'm out of this god forsaken place." he told himself as he got up and walked down the street. "Hey, freak! Where do ya think your goin'? The nuthouse is thattaway!" someone called out of the bushes. Johnny, or "Nny" as he wants to be called now, looked around the corner. It was the jocks, a bunch of a football toughguys who beat up all of the "freaks" which included him and another guy who never talked, ever. Nny stood up straight, his trenchcoat flew out in the wind. His hair whipped around and turned into evil-looking spikes and he grinned. He opened his coat to reveal many rows of knives, all of them had dried blood on them. What they didn't know was the blood was his. He drew out two of them, "Well boys, who's first?" They pulled back in fear as Nny charged. "Die!" he yelled as he cuts through one of their necks and stabs another in the stomach. Their bodies litter the sidewalk as he walks away, satisfied with his kill. His thoughts strayed to his parents as he walks along the sidewalk. He tried to remember their faces but can't. All he can remember is their dismembered corpses on the floor. Blood, blood everywhere, it's taste in his mouth, all around him, in him, through him. He looked forward and saw a man in a large coat and a large-brimmed hat pulled over his eyes, a pain flashed through Nny as their locked. He heard a noise and turned around to see who it was, when he turned around, the man was gone.
~ That Night ~ Nny looked up at the ceiling from his bed. "Shit, that guy today was really creepy," he thought to himself. He thought about his face, shivers went up his spine. "What the hell is happening to me?" ************************************************************************ The end of another great chapter! Okay, maybe not so great. Well, whatever, wait for the next chapter, you sick freaks!
Disclaimer: I don't own JtHM, if I did, do you think I would be writing this and not have it in a comic, do you. (A/N: I'm going to kill you all unless you give me a good review withOUT flames, or I will track you down and gouge your eyeballs out. Hee hee hee!) ************************************************************************
~ 10 Years Later ~ Johnny sat out on the steps of the orphanage, "Three more years and I'm out of this god forsaken place." he told himself as he got up and walked down the street. "Hey, freak! Where do ya think your goin'? The nuthouse is thattaway!" someone called out of the bushes. Johnny, or "Nny" as he wants to be called now, looked around the corner. It was the jocks, a bunch of a football toughguys who beat up all of the "freaks" which included him and another guy who never talked, ever. Nny stood up straight, his trenchcoat flew out in the wind. His hair whipped around and turned into evil-looking spikes and he grinned. He opened his coat to reveal many rows of knives, all of them had dried blood on them. What they didn't know was the blood was his. He drew out two of them, "Well boys, who's first?" They pulled back in fear as Nny charged. "Die!" he yelled as he cuts through one of their necks and stabs another in the stomach. Their bodies litter the sidewalk as he walks away, satisfied with his kill. His thoughts strayed to his parents as he walks along the sidewalk. He tried to remember their faces but can't. All he can remember is their dismembered corpses on the floor. Blood, blood everywhere, it's taste in his mouth, all around him, in him, through him. He looked forward and saw a man in a large coat and a large-brimmed hat pulled over his eyes, a pain flashed through Nny as their locked. He heard a noise and turned around to see who it was, when he turned around, the man was gone.
~ That Night ~ Nny looked up at the ceiling from his bed. "Shit, that guy today was really creepy," he thought to himself. He thought about his face, shivers went up his spine. "What the hell is happening to me?" ************************************************************************ The end of another great chapter! Okay, maybe not so great. Well, whatever, wait for the next chapter, you sick freaks!
