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Comics › Johnny the Homicidal Maniac
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
12
Views:
3,642
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Johnny the Homicidal Maniac, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Juice and Gram Crackers
"I know i should have some milk in here somewhere..." Johnny mused to himself as he stuck his
head in the frige. Squee sat nerviously at the kitchen table on the only chair Johnny seemed to
have in the kitchen. Since Johnny had a walk in fridge he looked into the very back.
"what the hell is this?" he yanked on a tough cord. suddenly a body fell down and onto the fridge
floor.
"oh yeah, i forgot about you." he stared down at the life less body. Lifting it up with his thin
but strong arms he dragged it to the basement floor and tossed it down the stairs like a garbage
can. Dusting his hand off he returned to the fridge. He hadnt been grocery shopping since he had
returned, no that he went often anyway. Normally he would buy what he wanted in a 7-eleven or
conveniant store. Finally Johnny pulled out a carton of milk. It was way pass the expiry date.
"well no milk." he frowned. He sat the milk down next to the heating pipes against the wall,
saving it for something else later.
Squee finally piped up.
"Why did u come back Johnny?"
"Didnt you miss me, Squee?"
"Schmee says that you came back to hurt me, and chop me and my family up into itty bitty peices
and throw us in the trash compacter. Is that true?"
Johnny grined, cause Squee to squee.
Johnny smiled a warm smile finally and said, "Dont worry im not here to hurt you."
Searching threw the cubbords Nny found some gram crackers and a paket of Kool-aid. Johnny turned
to the tap and remebered the sink had clogged from pouring too much blood down it, however the
rain barrel outside of the kitchen was full. Johnny dunked a container into the barrel and
brought out some water.
"What do you plan to do here now?" Squee finally spoke up after Johnny had handded him a glass of
pink coloured juice and gram crackers.
Johnny rubbed his chin thoughtfully and pressed his eyebrows together with thought. I supposed i
will start where i left off. Although his plan was to come back with his mind clear it wasnt
totally. As long as their were assholes out their he wouldnt be able to have his mind totally
clear. if only he could get his pont across to the world somehow. as for now watching little
Squee shiver with nerviousness and being back, it was enough for him. Squee hesitantly munched on
the gram cookies and sipped his juice. Looking down Squee had crumbs all over his shirt. a
thudding sound came from the basement. Johnny laughed.
" i wonder who that could be." opening the door Johnny looked down the stairs to see that the
frozen body wasnt really dead after all. Hands and feet still bound with electrical tape skin
pale and blue, Johnny turned to Squee.
"if u dont mind little Squee i have some unfinished business i need to take care of." he said
pulling out his knifes...
head in the frige. Squee sat nerviously at the kitchen table on the only chair Johnny seemed to
have in the kitchen. Since Johnny had a walk in fridge he looked into the very back.
"what the hell is this?" he yanked on a tough cord. suddenly a body fell down and onto the fridge
floor.
"oh yeah, i forgot about you." he stared down at the life less body. Lifting it up with his thin
but strong arms he dragged it to the basement floor and tossed it down the stairs like a garbage
can. Dusting his hand off he returned to the fridge. He hadnt been grocery shopping since he had
returned, no that he went often anyway. Normally he would buy what he wanted in a 7-eleven or
conveniant store. Finally Johnny pulled out a carton of milk. It was way pass the expiry date.
"well no milk." he frowned. He sat the milk down next to the heating pipes against the wall,
saving it for something else later.
Squee finally piped up.
"Why did u come back Johnny?"
"Didnt you miss me, Squee?"
"Schmee says that you came back to hurt me, and chop me and my family up into itty bitty peices
and throw us in the trash compacter. Is that true?"
Johnny grined, cause Squee to squee.
Johnny smiled a warm smile finally and said, "Dont worry im not here to hurt you."
Searching threw the cubbords Nny found some gram crackers and a paket of Kool-aid. Johnny turned
to the tap and remebered the sink had clogged from pouring too much blood down it, however the
rain barrel outside of the kitchen was full. Johnny dunked a container into the barrel and
brought out some water.
"What do you plan to do here now?" Squee finally spoke up after Johnny had handded him a glass of
pink coloured juice and gram crackers.
Johnny rubbed his chin thoughtfully and pressed his eyebrows together with thought. I supposed i
will start where i left off. Although his plan was to come back with his mind clear it wasnt
totally. As long as their were assholes out their he wouldnt be able to have his mind totally
clear. if only he could get his pont across to the world somehow. as for now watching little
Squee shiver with nerviousness and being back, it was enough for him. Squee hesitantly munched on
the gram cookies and sipped his juice. Looking down Squee had crumbs all over his shirt. a
thudding sound came from the basement. Johnny laughed.
" i wonder who that could be." opening the door Johnny looked down the stairs to see that the
frozen body wasnt really dead after all. Hands and feet still bound with electrical tape skin
pale and blue, Johnny turned to Squee.
"if u dont mind little Squee i have some unfinished business i need to take care of." he said
pulling out his knifes...