wewe see the huddled body in the corner.
“Johnny?” wewe whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.
A million thoughts raced through your mind as wewe ran into the alley.
“Not again, not again.” wewe think.
He would break for sure this time.
wewe crouched inayofuata to the huddled body.
“Johnny?” wewe ask, trying not to let the tears fall as wewe shake him gently.
No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.
wewe gasp at the sight of him.
His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.
“Johnny… ” wewe whisper, bringing a hand to his face.
“Hey…” He mutters.
“We gotta get wewe out of here.”
wewe mumble.
“Nah… I ain’t going home. Only makes things worse.”
“No… You’re coming back To my house.” wewe say, trying to remain calm.
“It’ll be easier to leave me here… The boys’ll come get me eventually.” He sputters.
“Johnny… wewe need help.”
He looks wewe dead in the eye. “So do you.”
wewe stop addressing his wounds, and look at him. “What?”
“You need zaidi help than I do.” He states.
“That’s not true and wewe know it.” wewe mumble, reaching your hand back up to the gash on his forehead.
He grabs your wrist, and wewe wince.
“I told wewe wewe need zaidi help.” He says sadly, unwrapping his fingers to onyesha your scars.
“Johnny that doesn’t matter.” wewe dismiss it, wiping up the blood from his cheek with a corner of his shati wewe had ripped of previously.
“It does. I’d get jumped a thousand times to know wewe weren’t being hurt… au hurting yourself.” He says quietly.
wewe don’t answer, just let the silent tears fall as wewe keep cleaning off blood.
“You can help me, if wewe let me help you.” He says quietly.
All wewe can do is nod.
“Johnny?” wewe whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.
A million thoughts raced through your mind as wewe ran into the alley.
“Not again, not again.” wewe think.
He would break for sure this time.
wewe crouched inayofuata to the huddled body.
“Johnny?” wewe ask, trying not to let the tears fall as wewe shake him gently.
No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.
wewe gasp at the sight of him.
His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.
“Johnny… ” wewe whisper, bringing a hand to his face.
“Hey…” He mutters.
“We gotta get wewe out of here.”
wewe mumble.
“Nah… I ain’t going home. Only makes things worse.”
“No… You’re coming back To my house.” wewe say, trying to remain calm.
“It’ll be easier to leave me here… The boys’ll come get me eventually.” He sputters.
“Johnny… wewe need help.”
He looks wewe dead in the eye. “So do you.”
wewe stop addressing his wounds, and look at him. “What?”
“You need zaidi help than I do.” He states.
“That’s not true and wewe know it.” wewe mumble, reaching your hand back up to the gash on his forehead.
He grabs your wrist, and wewe wince.
“I told wewe wewe need zaidi help.” He says sadly, unwrapping his fingers to onyesha your scars.
“Johnny that doesn’t matter.” wewe dismiss it, wiping up the blood from his cheek with a corner of his shati wewe had ripped of previously.
“It does. I’d get jumped a thousand times to know wewe weren’t being hurt… au hurting yourself.” He says quietly.
wewe don’t answer, just let the silent tears fall as wewe keep cleaning off blood.
“You can help me, if wewe let me help you.” He says quietly.
All wewe can do is nod.
"Okay so Johnny when I give wewe guys the look wewe are gonna run and hide from behind that tree, (y/n) wewe will hide behind that kichaka over there and I'll hide under the car, okay???" Twobit says while smirking. Johnny and I both nod and walk into the curtis house. "Hey guys wanna go to the movies?" Twobit asks. They all nod and we walk outside. It's already dark so the plan to prank the gang is already starting!! Twobit and I decided to play a prank on them because we hadn't done one for years and thought that we should start that tradition up again. We asked Johnny to help cos we didn't want to scare him anymore than he already is. But what Twobit doesn't know is that Johnny and I have a prank of our own to go along with it!!!