Ты see the huddled body in the corner.
“Johnny?” Ты whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.
A million thoughts raced through your mind as Ты ran into the alley.
“Not again, not again.” Ты think.
He would break for sure this time.
Ты crouched Далее to the huddled body.
“Johnny?” Ты ask, trying not to let the tears fall as Ты shake him gently.
No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.
Ты gasp at the sight of him.
His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.
“Johnny… ” Ты whisper, bringing a hand to his face.
“Hey…” He mutters.
“We gotta get Ты out of here.”
Ты mumble.
“Nah… I ain’t going home. Only makes things worse.”
“No… You’re coming back To my house.” Ты say, trying to remain calm.
“It’ll be easier to leave me here… The boys’ll come get me eventually.” He sputters.
“Johnny… Ты need help.”
He looks Ты dead in the eye. “So do you.”
Ты stop addressing his wounds, and look at him. “What?”
“You need еще help than I do.” He states.
“That’s not true and Ты know it.” Ты mumble, reaching your hand back up to the gash on his forehead.
He grabs your wrist, and Ты wince.
“I told Ты Ты need еще help.” He says sadly, unwrapping his fingers to Показать your scars.
“Johnny that doesn’t matter.” Ты dismiss it, wiping up the blood from his cheek with a corner of his рубашка Ты had ripped of previously.
“It does. I’d get jumped a thousand times to know Ты weren’t being hurt… или hurting yourself.” He says quietly.
Ты don’t answer, just let the silent tears fall as Ты keep cleaning off blood.
“You can help me, if Ты let me help you.” He says quietly.
All Ты can do is nod.
“Johnny?” Ты whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.
A million thoughts raced through your mind as Ты ran into the alley.
“Not again, not again.” Ты think.
He would break for sure this time.
Ты crouched Далее to the huddled body.
“Johnny?” Ты ask, trying not to let the tears fall as Ты shake him gently.
No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.
Ты gasp at the sight of him.
His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.
“Johnny… ” Ты whisper, bringing a hand to his face.
“Hey…” He mutters.
“We gotta get Ты out of here.”
Ты mumble.
“Nah… I ain’t going home. Only makes things worse.”
“No… You’re coming back To my house.” Ты say, trying to remain calm.
“It’ll be easier to leave me here… The boys’ll come get me eventually.” He sputters.
“Johnny… Ты need help.”
He looks Ты dead in the eye. “So do you.”
Ты stop addressing his wounds, and look at him. “What?”
“You need еще help than I do.” He states.
“That’s not true and Ты know it.” Ты mumble, reaching your hand back up to the gash on his forehead.
He grabs your wrist, and Ты wince.
“I told Ты Ты need еще help.” He says sadly, unwrapping his fingers to Показать your scars.
“Johnny that doesn’t matter.” Ты dismiss it, wiping up the blood from his cheek with a corner of his рубашка Ты had ripped of previously.
“It does. I’d get jumped a thousand times to know Ты weren’t being hurt… или hurting yourself.” He says quietly.
Ты don’t answer, just let the silent tears fall as Ты keep cleaning off blood.
“You can help me, if Ты let me help you.” He says quietly.
All Ты can do is nod.
"Okay so Johnny when I give Ты guys the look Ты are gonna run and hide from behind that tree, (y/n) Ты will hide behind that куст, буш 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!!!