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Zone. I do own Alexa and Geanie. Feel free to borrow them but please notify
me first.
Authors Note: This story is set seven months after 'Dinner With Dana'. Johnny and Dana are in a relationship. Johnny and Walt are friends, Sarah and Dana are friends.
There was a dead silence as Johnny reached Dana's apartment door. No noise to be heard. Dana's stereo wasn't even playing. Johnny reached into his pocket and pulled out his key. The moment the key touched the lock Johnny's visions went crazy.
Dana dancing around in kitchen as she prepares dinner. The music continues as Dana falls to the ground, unconscious.
Johnny quickly enters the apartment. A few bloodstains speckle the kitchen floor. "Dana!" Johnny calls out as he turns off the stove and places the burnt spaghetti in the sink, no answer. He moves through the apartment. On his way to Dana's room he picks up the phone and calls Walt. He starts touching things to try and get a clue as to where Dana was. But every vision that showed Dana being taken never showed the person who was taking her. "Walt it's Johnny."
"Johnny? What's up?"
"Dana's missing. I know the whole twenty four hour thing but I can see she's been hurt." Johnny leaned against the doorframe into the bedroom. Suddenly he saw something he hadn't seen for months since they first started dating.
The doors started slamming. "Johnny!" Dana screamed through the darkness.
"Johnny? Hello Johnny?" Johnny snapped back to reality.
"She's scared Walt. You and I both know Dana never shows her real feelings. But she's scared."
"Alright I'll be over there in a minute." Walt hung up the phone and walked back into the dining room. Sarah and Little Johnny sat there waiting for him to return to the table. "Was that Johnny?" Sarah asked as he kissed her on the head. "Yeah, I've got to go. Dana's gone missing. Johnny says he can sense her fear." Walt hugged Little Johnny and grabbed his coat as he walked out to the front door. "Walt!" Sarah called out before he got into his car.
"Yeah?"
"Find her for him."
"I will." He got into the car and drove away.
Authors Note: This story is set seven months after 'Dinner With Dana'. Johnny and Dana are in a relationship. Johnny and Walt are friends, Sarah and Dana are friends.
There was a dead silence as Johnny reached Dana's apartment door. No noise to be heard. Dana's stereo wasn't even playing. Johnny reached into his pocket and pulled out his key. The moment the key touched the lock Johnny's visions went crazy.
Dana dancing around in kitchen as she prepares dinner. The music continues as Dana falls to the ground, unconscious.
Johnny quickly enters the apartment. A few bloodstains speckle the kitchen floor. "Dana!" Johnny calls out as he turns off the stove and places the burnt spaghetti in the sink, no answer. He moves through the apartment. On his way to Dana's room he picks up the phone and calls Walt. He starts touching things to try and get a clue as to where Dana was. But every vision that showed Dana being taken never showed the person who was taking her. "Walt it's Johnny."
"Johnny? What's up?"
"Dana's missing. I know the whole twenty four hour thing but I can see she's been hurt." Johnny leaned against the doorframe into the bedroom. Suddenly he saw something he hadn't seen for months since they first started dating.
The doors started slamming. "Johnny!" Dana screamed through the darkness.
"Johnny? Hello Johnny?" Johnny snapped back to reality.
"She's scared Walt. You and I both know Dana never shows her real feelings. But she's scared."
"Alright I'll be over there in a minute." Walt hung up the phone and walked back into the dining room. Sarah and Little Johnny sat there waiting for him to return to the table. "Was that Johnny?" Sarah asked as he kissed her on the head. "Yeah, I've got to go. Dana's gone missing. Johnny says he can sense her fear." Walt hugged Little Johnny and grabbed his coat as he walked out to the front door. "Walt!" Sarah called out before he got into his car.
"Yeah?"
"Find her for him."
"I will." He got into the car and drove away.