Disclaimer: I don't own of the characters in this story. This is only meant for a fanfiction for the fans. I only own the plot the characters are being put into.
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While Station 51 was enjoying lunch at the station, an elderly lady walks in with a plate of cookies in her hands.
"Hello. I just wanted to stop by to thank my hero that pulled me out of the fire last week."
Johnny grinned. He thought, Oh, how nice! I carried her out of the fire. She's calling me her hero and she has cookies!
He expected her to walk up to him and thank him, but he thought wrong. She walked up to Roy and what did Roy do? He smiled!
The jealous paramedic quietly wondered, I'm the hero, and Roy takes the credit for it. Why isn't Roy saying anything? I pulled her out I saved her!
"Here Roy, my hero. Take these home to your family."
Johnny stretched out his hand for a cookie, but then she smacks his hand and says, "These aren't yours. These are for my hero."
Roy finally speaks up, "He's the real hero. He pulled you out."
"You must be joking."
"No, it's the truth."
"Alright, George. You can have a cookie."
Johnny didn't say a word, even though he wanted to tell her it all.
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Hero Mix-up: An Emergency! One-Shot
أدب الهواةJohnny's the hero! He pulled her out of the blazing fire. Why does Roy take the credit for it?
