AN: I COULDN'T HELP MYSELF
also, as most assume he's from the 50s, I'm gonna say that's when he died
also i really wanted to explore this because it's been a personal headcanon of mine for 5eva and could you imagine how terrifying that must be
like
you're going to die
you can't stop it
wuteva wuteva i do wut i want
"Kitty.." Johnny begins. He and his girlfriend, Kitty, had been driving his motorcycle peacefully until Johnny realized something.
The breaks weren't working.
"Johnny?" Kitty asks, concerned.
He's about to kill his fucking girlfriend. Fuck, fuck, fuck. He's a gang member. He's killed plenty of people(especially those assholes who kept trying to take his turf. His.) and probably has almost gotten her killed even more, but this is different because he can't make whoever hurt her pay. Not this time. This time he's going to kill her, he's going to be the reason she's dead. The reason they're both dead. And it sucks because Kitty's a good person, contrary to popular belief. She'll be in heaven and he'll be hell and he'll never see her again.
"I.. The breaks aren't working."
There's a pause, then - "This isn't funny."
"I'm not - "
"Johnny, please, stop! It's not a funny joke!" She cries, becoming hysterically.
"I'm not." He presses a hand over one of hers, the one that's set on his stomach. "I'm not kidding, Kitty. I.. You... You need to jump off, babe. Please."
"No! Johnny! I - I'm not going to.. I can't.. No, Johnny. No." She whispers the end hoarsely, not entirely referring to leaving him anymore.
"Then we're gonna die together. We don't both have to die. You don't deserve to die. I do, though."
"No, you don't, I just.. You're not going to die alone."
"Kitty - "
"No, Johnny." She says firmly, all traces of her earlier hysterics gone. She shuts her eyes and tightens her arms around him. "No, Johnny."
this is short but pretty much everything i write is so