Horton Hears A Who

JoJo'sFriend

The New Who

Disclaimer: I don't own Horton Hears A Who. I don't own JoJo or his ninty-six sisters. Nor his mother or father and so on. I do however own that stupid little rhym at the beginning of the story and my OC. And by OC I don't mean Orange County, yo!

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A new Who in town?

No, no, that won't work out.

New Whos don't come.

It's impossible, no doubt!

"New Whos can't move in!" the Mayor ranted on. "We're a speck on a clover for goodness sakes! It's not possible!"

The Mayor, his wife, and his oldest child of ninty-seven offsprings, JoJo, walked together, if not completly calm to the newly built house in Whoville. The Wife sighed, trying to comfort her ranting husband. JoJo only rolled his eyes and continued to walk.

The family eventually made their way to the new house; a strange mix of red, blue, and black. "Much to dark for a home in Whoville," the Wife said.

The Mayor held a fist out to knock on the dark blue door. He inched his hand closer and as soon as his knuckle tapped the door, it swung open.

The Mayor jumped back, startled. JoJo rolled his eyes again, crossing his arms over his chest.

Behind the door, seeming much to small to even swing it open, stood a Who girl, not much taller than JoJo. She grinned at the Mayor. "I didn't mean to startle you. I have quite exellent hearing."

She zipped out the door and stood directly infront of JoJo, her pink, fuzzy hair curling high above her head. She stared at him, unblinking. He started back, his eyes slit, looking bored. The Two stared and stared for a long time. Until... "Boo," went the girl.

JoJo jumped back, slightly startled, even more annoyed. She laughed. "I've forgotten to introduce myself, havn't I? I am Phoebe-Cyndi-Carrie-Marie Whozkavitch. But, you can call me Phebz." She giggled.

"Hello, Phebz," the Mayor said. "I am-"

Phoebe was already cutting him off. "You're the mayor of Whoville!" she yelled. "And that's your wife" -she pointed at the Wife- "and your son!" and she pointed at JoJo.

"Uh..." The mayor stared. "Yeah... Yeah, we are."

"Well, that makes you like royalty, right!" She began to circle the three family members over and over again. "Everyone in Whoville must know who you are, right? I mean, you're the mayor and his family! I've never met royalty befor! This is so exciting! I can't beleive it! This is absolutly, positivly amazi-"

As Phoebe passed JoJo for about the eighth time, he grabbed her sholders. He looked her in the eyes and said firmly, "Shut up."

Phoebe stared at him, her bright purple eyes wide. He shock soon melted and she continued. "You must come in for tea!" Pulled JoJo's hands from her sholders and then grabbed his right hand. He grabbed his mother's hand in an attempt top stop her and she gabbed the Mayor's hand. However, the girl was just too strong and the family was all pulled into the home in a string of Whos.

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"Well, that was... peculiar..." the Wife mumbled under her breath.

"More like idiotic..." JoJo muttered under his breath, so no one heard.

"Peculiar is right! It's still impossible for there to be a new Who in Whoville!" the Mayor yelled.

"Um, you're standing in my living room..."

The three turned and stared at the girl who stood at the entrance of her kitchen. JoJo recalled the conversation they had with the girl earlier.

"Phebz... Where are your parents...?" the Wife had asked.

"Parents?" Pheobe looked at her like she was insane. "Oh, you mean like JoJo has! Like... like you guys...? Um... they're... non-exsistant..." she grinned, and sipped her tea as if what she said was normal.

"You don't have parents?"

"Nope."

"Well, how old are you?"

"Fifteen."

"So, you live all alone?"

"I guess so."

"Where'd you live befor you lived here?" the Mayor cut in. "In Whoville, I mean."

Pheobe smiled, sadly. "Well... I don't really know..."

JoJo tilted his head, wondering how she couldn't know.

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Pheobe helped the family out and said goodbye to the three befor closing the door, not waiting for them to return it.

JoJo walked silently next to his parents, wondering about Pheobe. Who was she really? How'd she end up in Whoville? Why did he feela gianturge to figurethese questions and the many more hehadout?

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So, here we are. At the end of the first of hopefully more Horton Hears a Who Fanfics. I'm usually not very good with beginnings, but I promise it'll get better! R&R please!