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While I’m still making a chapter three of my Johnny’s new angel series enjoy this little edit I made from playing museum mode!

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So, I felt inspired recently to continue my series “Johnnys new angel” (basically my spin on the lore) I have part two written. Here it is. To be honest, I had a hard time not cringing at some of the content written so, I must be doing something right to make myself cringe as the writer. Anyway, warnings will be posted before, enjoy the read. Thank you for putting pep in my step. @breazy12345 @m3part2

⚠️ blood, drugs, drugging, bodily harm, physical aggression, mental abuse, weird intimate violence? (Idk what to label it as) ⚠️

Johnnys new angel pt2

“Plenty of space in the cold room for ya”

Consciousness eluded Maria constantly. Everytime her eyes opened it felt as if they just lulled right back to closed. In her small time frames of wakefulness she saw things, shapes, felt movements that weren’t hers. First, she felt herself vibrating, sitting on something…leather. Her head resting against something cold. Glass? A car of some sort? A turck? Definitely moving. She also heard a radio talking about something at Devils river. Not that she could really comprehend anything before she passed out again.

The second time she was awake her body didn’t feel like it was moving, however this time she felt something. Pain.l? Yes, pain. That was it, something was tugging at her arm. Wait, her arm. She lost it didn’t she. That monster sawed her arm off. What would Danny think? For a fleeting moment she tussled with the idea that she would then be digesting to look at before a particular sharp pain made her groan weakly. “Hey! Careful with her or I’ll knock ya so hard ya won’t be singing for a month.” A familiar voice. “Listen here, I’m the only one besides Nancy that can help her. Besides Johnny, she just needs a little more…dust.” The other person huffed in response. “Well from here it looks like ya doing a pretty mucked up job.” Maria’s vision was sidedly clouded with green. The green dusted her face with softness. An odd feeling quickly settled in. What little of the world that Maria could see was now swirling around her. The voices continued to berate each other as they dulled to nothingness with Maria’s consciousness.

Finally Maria opens her eyes, this time her wits about her. She couldn’t move, no, it was much too cold, besides she felt exhausted. Her body was propped up against something equally cold. A wall no doubt. Wait, Maria’s heart sank. Her arm, her arm! She had to see. With fear and effort Maria rolled her head to look down to the left expecting the worst. Relief settled in. It was still there, bandaged but still there. Not missing, not even hanging. “Thank you God.” She said thankfully to herself. Her eyes wandered the room. She still felt loopy, anything too far was blurred into shapes. Another thought, her face. Wasn’t she cut? Hit to? Her arm felt heavy but her fingers caressed her face. It hurt but, in her state of mind she couldn’t quite feel it nor care. Thred, thick. If she was stitched up why could she still feel gaps? A hand pulled hers away from her face. “Don’t touch it Darlin’. Hate to have to give you meds for infection.” He said quietly.

Maria hadn’t even noticed Johnny at first. He sat next to her against the wall to her right. Maria made eye contact. Johnny internally was having a riot with her drugged out state. Found it…entertaining. How her eyebrows shifted up and down. Her eyes blown wide, blinking to try and wash away the confusion and fog of her brain. Maria reached up to touch her face again. Tracing the gash that was crudely stitched. It went from just below her eyebrow to mid cheek. Maybe. “I said no.” Her hand was yanked away. Johnny's eyes focus on hers and Maria focuses on his. Wrapping her head around everything. As much as she could, that is. My face…Maria thought. My face. Her arm was okay but her face wasn’t. Her thoughts wander back to Danny again. Could he love her like this? Her eyes watered and spilled over. “Now why ya cryin’ sweetheart?” Johnny asked with confusion and mock tenderness. “M-my face…I- you…” Maria couldn’t even finish her sentence; she was so distraught. Her hand reached up to touch the tender spot again. Johnny got up quickly, kneeling in front of her, jerking her arm away from her face, yanking her forward a little so fast her head spun. “Damn it I said don’t touch your damn face you moron. I said you’ll get an infection. If that happens I’ll have to skin the rotten parts off.” Johnny’s grip was tight on Maria’s hand as Maria tried to steady herself. Maria looked up, glaring daggers at him. “It’s Maria.” She huffed. Johnny leaned in close. “Whatdidya say? Couldn’t hear you darlin’? An apology for not listening?” He smirked down at her. She repeated herself. “It 's Maria, tu perra.” She spat. “Maria hm. What else was that you said? I’m not familiar with it.” Maria smiled a little. “I called you a bitch.” Johnny chuckled, licking the front of his teeth. He paused before chuckling again. “Mouthy one ain’t ya.” He nodded looking down at the floor before he turned his gaze back onto her. Any sign of laughter fading to nothing. “I’ll fix that.”

Johnny yanked Maria up into an unsteady standing position, his grip still on her arm that he held above her head. “You know, I’ve been told that sometimes, you have to stand people up to knock em’ down a peg.” Johnny swung on her, knocking the air out of her with the pouch connecting to her gut. Naturally she niched over but fell on her knees from moving too fast in her still partly dazed state. She groaned, lucky she had an empty stomach. “Come on now girl, surely you don’t roll over that easy.” Again Johnny yanked her up. His other hand gripped her chin pulling her in close. Noses almost touch. “Now I got half a mind to not to rip those stitches open on your face by smashing your face in.” Johnny looked at her for a moment. His face relaxing, a weird look in his gaze. Almost intimate. “I ain’t never seen one like you. Pretty, even like this. Torn up. I wonder what you taste like.” Maria’s eyes widened as she shook her head no. As if reading her mind Johnny continued on with a chuckle. “Nah, not like that.” Maria was confused, how else would he- Maria’s thoughts were interrupted. Johnny brought her face close to him, he opened wide. “Wait…what you…stop. Stop!” Maria’s pleas went unheard. Johnny felt her skin on his tongue. That’s not what he’s after though. Not at this moment. His younger traveler wound up with the cruelty stitched wound. Leaving wetness behind. Maria screamed in pain and absolute terror. “Stop! What are you doing to me?! What is wrong with you?!” She cried out as his tongue dipped into the parts of the wounds that weren’t stitched properly leaving the wound open. Maria’s heart felt as if it would beat out of her chest. “PLEASE! NO MORE!” She screamed out.

Johnny paused, pulling away, blood on his tongue that he just washed away down his throat with the blood he licked from his mouth with internal euphoria. He looked at Maria. Her eyes wide, lip quivering and tears flowing down. His heart tightened in his chest. The fear, it was riveting but, where did the guilt come from. Why? He’s never felt guilty before. There was a long pause of just Maria’s sobs filling up the space before he spoke. “Maria. I have wanted you the moment I laid my eyes on you. I want everything you have to offer. Make no mistake. I. Will. BREAK. You. Just to have it.” Johnny let her go, letting her tumble to the floor crying. “Y-you monster.” She sobbed. “Well, you ain’t the first to say that. You stay here for the night. Blankets are on the table, the doors locked. You ain’t leavin’.” Johnny told her as he walked out the room leaving her alone in the locked cold room. He stood out the door a moment. Something felt…different. He felt different. Guilty. That…made him angry.

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Okay, officially moving back to my original account, got everything figured out. Here is the Maria pre story again. Moving it over here to the original blog!

This is the series I started but this is before he kidnaps her. The reason being the lore says she had met him a few times before she was taken! So, here we go!

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“Johnnys new angel”

Pt .1 prequel

His eyes scanned the room, though the bar was barely lit, Johnny still knew in the sea of faces, none of them were new. Same ol’ people he’d seen before. He’d be lyin’ if he said he wasn’t feeling a slight bit of annoyance in his chest. “Well ain’t that a real bitch.” He huffed under his breath bringing the bottle of beer up to his lips. The bottle and its contents had long lost its chill. The now warm liquid burned a bit as it rushed down. Something Johnny had come to be familiar with. He wetted his lips, setting the bottle down on the wooden table with a soft clink. A thought crossed his mind, a fight. That could itch that sweet spot that’s been unsatisfied for the past few days. However, the drive to start a fight left as soon as it came. Johnny sighed leaning back in the booth, his head angled upward to the light that hung above the table. He let out a breath. “Alright.” He said to aloud quietly, an agreement with himself to leave. Taking. A last swig of the bottle he got up, rolled his shoulders, and headed out the door.

The night was warm, not too much of a difference from the Texas heat during the day. Taking off his denim jacket and wrapped it around his waist to try and stay cool. His..well- Drayton’s white truck was parked just across the street, lights were far and few on the streets itself. A true and perfect setup for trouble of his making. Just as he inserted his keys in The door his ear ppicked up on something. A voice. Voices. An argument? “Please, I just need one night. Surely you can make an exception for me. I apologize, I know it’s really late but it’s just one night.” Johnny’s eyes roam to the hotel that sat to the right of the antique shop he parked in front of. The woman has a fairly thick accent. “Listen, lady, those rooms are for special guests coming tomorrow.” He couldn’t see the woman’s face but he could only imagine. “I understand that but, check out is at 10 am and you said that those guests won’t be here until 5pm tomorrow. This is also the only hotel open this late.” The woman reminded him politely. “I know what I told you, but I don’t want the likes of you here.” The woman went silent for a moment. Johnny began walking over in no rush really. This was the most interesting thing he’d seen all night. “Excuse me?” *her tone was no longer friendly, her fist clenched at her side. “Why would you refuse me? Two, what do you mean “the likes of me”? I have done nothing to you.”

Johnny approached with a charming smile before his ungloved calloused hands caressed her arm the woman gasped startled before whipping around to face him. “Hi darlin.” For a fleeting moment Johnny wondered how his touch felt to her. Did she like it? “Um, hello.” The woman was captivating to say the least. Pretty face, round hazel eyes, elegant hair that framed her face just right. Johnny’s eyes wander down, well equipped with the ballistics too. She frowned, his gaze not going unnoticed. “Can I help you?” She questioned apprehensively. Johnny chuckled, “sorry darlin’, I jus happen to notice you look stressed. This old man giving you trouble?” Johnny pointed to the guy with his thumb. “What’s the problem?” He asked. “This…” she looked at the man “culo arrogante, has a room that won’t be used until tomorrow afternoon but says he won’t let “someone like me” as he put it, in the room.” She shot him a nasty glare. Johnny’s eyes shifted to focus on the man. Bert. Johnny knew him well. Hotel rooms are his go to often on nights like this. “Now that ain’t no way to treat a lady now is it? Especially when it's mine.” The woman’s look of confusion was prevalent in her features. He winked at her. Bert’s face was beyond angry, steam was practically coming out of his ears. “That’s a load of bull-“ Johnny interrupted him slamming his hand in the glass, obstructing Bert’s view of the woman. “Oh Bert, are we really gonna have a problem? Cause…” Johnny’s voice went lower and quiet. A voice that threatened violence. “I can fix it.” Not a treat, a promise. The stare off didn’t happen for long before Bert began ringing up the room that Johnny gladly paid for. He relaxed and draped an arm around the woman’s shoulder. “Room 13.” Bert slid the key through the semi circle in the glass window. As Johnny began to walk with his arm still around her Bert grumbled. “You just go with any ol desperate bitch.” The woman stopped abruptly turning her head to face Bert about to say something, “Aht, you’d better not. You might make me do somethin’ I won’t regret. Johnny warned using his index finger to turn her head back forward. Her cheek was very soft. “What do you mean by that?” She questioned trying to pull away. Johnny’s grip tightened pulling her back before leaning down to whisper in her ear. “Darlin, ya gotta play the part to keep the room. Quite frankly, I’d beat the hell outa him if he disrespected you again.” Johnny wasn't totally honest, the truth was, he’d beat Bert just for trying to go up against him.

Room 13, Johnny had the keys in hand and unlocked the door swinging it open. “After you sweetheart,” he gestured to the room. She looked at him, her brows furrowed, “you don’t plan on coming in do you?” He locked eyes with her for a moment. Thinking. He considered doing a hit and run. All he had to do was charm the poor thing. “I didn’t catch ya name sweetie.” She seemed hesitant before a small smile graced her lips. “Maria.” The way she said her own name made his heart stutter. The name. It fit. “Maria” he repeated. “Well, Maria-“ Johnny leaned against the doorframe giving her a charming smile. “You can call me Johnny.” She gave him a small nod, her smile becoming more prevalent. “Nice to meet you Johnny. Thank you for helping me out.” Mercy, the way his name sounded on her lips was nothing short of a symphony. “Of course darlin’ I can't imagine bein’ out here all by your lonesome and bein’ treated like that. Not very kind.” He commented, she seems susceptible to suggestions. “So, Maria, ya gonna let me stay the night? You know, for insurance, and…maybe you’d be interested in…” Johnny met Maria’s hazel eyes again. “Jumpin’ some bones as they say.” Maria quirked an eyebrow, “I’m sorry, but no thanks. I happen to have a boyfriend who is the light of my life. Who is the only man I would choose.” Johnny went silent the smile fading. She said no? Who ever says no to Johnny? No woman has ever said no to Johnny. Why was she any different? Boyfriend or not? Hell, he’d been with a few scandals here and there. In that moment Johnny made a vow to himself and the angel in front of him. He’d have her. One day. Dont know how. Not sure when, but he’d make sure of it. “Alright, I respect that. You have a good night darlin’.” He tipped his hat imaginary hat. His calm words betraying the anger and intrigue that burned inside his chest. She gave him a polite nod. “Buenas noches.” She said before closing the door. Johnny pulled out a cigarette, lighting it with his zippo lighter. Soon Maria. Soon.

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Not the Julie cosplay content we intended to do but…my Julie friend came up with this idea. (She’s a very creative but scatter brained person and I love her for that.) she had this idea, what if Julie never had to go and find Maria. She thinks Julie would have loved the sign dancing queen. She said that she could just imagine Julie with Leland at 24 dancing to dancing queen in her favorite clothes . (Cheesy but we’re here for it!) 😭They def need to give her hairstyle where it’s down in the actual game.

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YEEEHAWWWW

He’s some more info! Personally, if I’m bones, it would just be so fun to jump out windows. I can just imagine bones jumping and landing. *insert squidwards oooohhooo ooh my back.*

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Yoooooooo! We got the new family member and victim coming!

Family member can do some of the following

-make bombs

-crawl down wells after victims (this is all I know so dar)

Victim can throw knives (that’s all I know, he’s also a cutie!)

Coming out December 12th

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You know, I failed to mention mention that I made a short film with my Julie cosplay, I’m not confident enough to release it yet but I do have some funny outtakes and stuff but I just have this one particular video.

Translation:

Julie: HELP ME!

Johnny: YEAAA

Julie: screaming for dear life

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Forgive me for my absence, college has taken its time kicking my butt. It’s okay thought, I’m almost thought the hard part. However, we have some news! Really exciting new at that! The new game in tcm “rush week” is coming! Here’s the info, it’s for certain based around Johnny boy, a 1 vs 6, and the setting seems to be at a college. I have a couple guesses or thing to point out, the music in the video introducing rush week has this 80s vibe, so it’s possible that rush week takes place in the 80’s after the Flores event. I have a sneaking suspicion we might get more lore. However ever there is another possible story, we hear on the radio about college girls that pretty much beat the tar out of Johnny and send him on his way. Is it possible that this is their story? Idk, we’ll find out. I’ll keep you guys posted cause im crazy excited!

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I had a mad rush of ideas last night and one of them was Jesse. What would Virginia’s son possibly look like? I came up with this concept. The summer fit seems a little goofy but he seems like a sweater homely guy. Introvert. I had a few little mini possible head canons for him.

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I know you guys haven’t heard from me in a while. Got really busy but, I had sometime to do a little something special. I have a friend who allowed me to take pictures of her Julie cosplay and show y’all.

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The lonely woman

Flip the phone to get a better view of the video. Here are the picture Induvidualy.

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Everyone’s voice lines towards Maria is awesome but then you have Johnny. This man is wayyyy too casual. He saw me (Maria) and was like, “you know that boy who live (blank, blank, blank) down the street?” Man is acting like he didn’t kidnap her and is just having a casual conversation. 😂 now I can’t stop think how Johnny was just talking Maria’s ear off as she just was hanging there tied up like

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Drew these two love birds for the first time…just a tiny sketch.

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I know that this is late but I just had to share my thoughts. Though they may not be popular or what people wanna hear. Maria is being added to the game. I’ve seen all kinds of things about her being alive and such. I kinda wanna point out that technically all of the victims are dead. (Very sad, none of them deserved that) all of them. Now the devs have changed things in the lore. That can’t be denied but what I will say is all even if the character are in game it doesn’t change how the story ends. Maria more than likely died with Virginia after being caught again. Yet Virginia and Maria are in the game. Same goes for Danny, he was way past expired before he was added to the game. He probably died before anyone else or closely after Maria and Virginia. Leland, Sonny, Connie, Julie, and Ana all sadly pass too and they are still in the game. The game changes and adds all the things but the story “doesn’t change” if you get my drift.

As for Maria being chainsawed down in the petals game. That mini game was just a show case of Johnny and sissy. It wasn’t really about Maria. Now we did get to see how it happened and how she was captured but her getting sawed down wasn’t actually what happened. I was probably just for looks and excitement. The devs may have changed the story but I don’t think Maria was killed in petals. I don’t think that was the intent was. The devs probably already had the idea that she was captured and tortured. Not killed right away. Johnny wouldn’t have let that happen because he wanted to keep her as a pet. So, she maybe in the game but that doesn’t mean the timeline of when she died changed. None of the current victims timelines of death have changed even thought they are in the game. After seeing where the dev have taken the game from the begining I think it all makes more sense. Rest assured my friends, Maria is still deceased.

Anyway, that’s my rant. Ya’ll have a good night. Stay out of trouble.

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I can’t believe I’m actually saying this but Maria is in the game…and I am excited. I’m actually excited. Sure it kinda messes with the story but she’s been my favorite character from the begining because re reminds me so much of myself. I lol forward to how she interacts with everyone. The voice lines all of it.

Her ability is to sweet talk grandpa and when he uses sonar hill highlight killers instead. It also possible to heal herself by talking to him. Oh she’s sooooo pretty too! She looks just how I imagined her. I didn’t think we’d get her so soon.

Here’s the proof

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Welp, rip Danny and Leland. This new killer can barge us. Like….😭 it will be a great challenge. I might legit panic while playing.

Now however I’m my head all I can think about is if Hands and Leland barge at the same time and just bonk heads and both just fall flat winded. 😂

He also can trap things and take fuses. Rip Danny.

Here’s the info

Here’s a picture of the dude. Apparently he’s a rebounded drag racer. Bro is huge the actor alone is 7fr 350 pounds so I imagine hands is huge and 350.

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Okay, a little weird but…got done with a match and Johnny and I were vibing. Like he wasn’t not going to kill me but he was also trying not to. Like, I knew he was planing on killing me but he was waiting an chilling out with me. This man follows me to the battery exit on mill. I didn’t know there was a window that you could jump from in the tiny house. So I wanted to show him, he was scared I was gonna door slam him and so he didn’t follow me inside. Instead sissy came and I decided to jump out the window anyway. Hitch was there and killed me. Sissy started dancing on my dead body and he swiped at her and she ran off and then hitch started dancing on me and he swiped at him too. He was protecting my dead body 😭😂. I didn’t get to say thank you. I wish Johnny could have watched me jump from the window. Thank you for being chill.