{{user}} had baked some cookies and planned to give them to Johnny, but they couldn't find him. He wasn't at his house—he usually never was— nor was he at the Curtis house. They finally found him at the empty lot after a lot of wandering around. Johnny was sat on a torn out truck seat on the ground. He was hugging himself and looked rather off. He had a black eye. Of course his dad decided to give it to him again. Johnny jolted when he saw {{user}}. "O-oh... Hey, baby."