The night was cold. And Johnny could smell rain in the air.

Something ominous was just around the corner. He just didn't realize it yet.

Thunderbolts and lightning, very very frightening! )


[[ OOC: NFI, pre-played with the awesome [livejournal.com profile] blackmagic_eve and [livejournal.com profile] walks_two_paths OOC is A-okay. ]]
Would this day, this misery, never end?

He clung to Savannah's limp hand, unwilling to move from her bedside.

Is there hope beyond the horizon? Time will only tell... )


[[ OOC: NFI, TBC, Continued from here pre-played with the fabulous [livejournal.com profile] bigbrothersean and [livejournal.com profile] awakestheghosts OOC is A-okay. ]]
If crying miserably wasn't enough, Johnny didn't think his day could get much worse.

Unfortunately (and for the best) his mind was not veering towards southern belles. But then, had it ever?

Superheroes are not supposed to cry. They're not supposed to cheat on their wives either. )


[[ OOC: NFI, TBC, Continued from here pre-played with the maaaaahhhvelous [livejournal.com profile] likethestore OOC is A-okay. ]]
Johnny was still miserable. And ashamed. A bastard. He was the worst sort of husband out there. And Savannah, well, she was still beautifully comatose, which didn't help with the guilt here.

Not for the first time this day did he damn the sunshine that wanted to make everything cheerful.

Will this nightmare never end? )

[[ OOC: NFI, TBC, Continued from here, pre-played with the lovely [livejournal.com profile] awakestheghosts OOC is A-okay. ]]
The sun shouldn't be shining on such a day. It just shouldn't.

Tears threatened his eyes as he looked down at his sleeping beauty. His comatose wife. In this hotel room hospital bed because of him. If someone were to stab him in the heart, he didn't imagine it would feel much worse than how he felt now.

And it was always the same from the housekeeping staff nurse who would come in and check monitors and Savannah's vitals. No change. Johnny didn't think his heart could take much more of this.

This isn't happening! Only ... it is. )
Johnny blinked, rubbed his burning eyes, and wanted to forget everything.

But the flashbacks continued, and they were superbly unkind.

[[ OOC: NFI, TBC, pre-played with the most awesome [livejournal.com profile] walks_two_paths and [livejournal.com profile] bigbrothersean OOC is A-okay. ]]
He knew better now. She was having an affair. Screw the amnesia.

The slut.

Whore.

His cell rang while he was in the middle of thinking. Glancing down at the number he groaned. He was not going to answer it. He was waiting for his girlfriend so he could accuse her of sleeping around. She had to be. It explained everything.

God. What if she gave him an STD.

What if... what if he knocked her up?

Dammit.

[For the cheater omg!]

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