I sat down on the train, sighing. I had finally found an empty booth. I lifted my legs to my chest as I put in my earbuds. "Taking back the crown...All dresse-" I softly sang as I heard a voice interrupt me. "Sir, May I sit here..?"
I turned my head, nodding. Don't do it.. He barked. I rolled my eyes. "If I may, You have a wonderful voice." She said. She had a thick french accent, but spoke proper English. I turned my full head, giving her a glance at the scar below my eye.
"Ma'am, I do than..thank you. But if you m..may not talk I... I would appreciate it."
"Dearly sorry Mister....?"
"Please, Call me Jimmy. And I said refrain from talking."
She looked at me one last time before saying, "I know who you are, You can't hide from your past." She hissed before walking off. I rolled my eyes. "Must be a drunken friend of Johnny."
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Little Johnny
FanfictionThis is basically the whole Backstory of Jimmy Casket/Johnny Ghost, featuring many soon to come Song Chapters, Short stories, One-shots, And a soon-to-come story.
