Just a little fanfic I came up with when I saw this pic:

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"Squee? Hello?" Johnny said as he arose in the house from the basement after coming through the tunnel where he usually came in. "Is anybody home?"

The house was barren. Squee's mom and dad were gone, as well as the furniture. "Where is everything?"

Johnny heard some faint coughing coming from little Squee's room. He slowly walked over to his door and opened it, shocked at the sight of an empty room with nothing but a little Squee and a light blanket protecting him from the cold that enveloped the room. "Squee?" He asked, worried for his little friend. "Are you ok?"

"Uh-huh." Said the horase little boy, looking up at Johnny with half-opened eyes and a sickly smile. "Mommy and Daddy told me to stay here while they went on a trip." Squee coughed again. "And I don't want them to worry, so I've been staying here."

Johnny bent down next to Squee and felt his forehead. "But Squee, it's not good to stay in a freezing house with a fever like yours. Maybe I should take you to my house."

"No, I don't want Mommy and Daddy to worry." Squee said, his eyes drooping. "I'm sleepy..." And he laid his head down on the floor, and curled up under the thin blanket.

"Oh, Squee..." Johnny said, and laid down next to the little boy, holding him close, hoping his body heat would help warm the frozen little boy. "Don't worry. I'll take care of you."


And that's it. I'm not intending this to be a JohnnyXSquee fanfic. It's just showing the caring side of Johnny. Well, I hope you like it ^_^