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If Johnny had been keeping a journal it would have gone something like. Day 18, Brooklyn hasn't woken up yet, this is all my fault. Yeah if Brooky was here, she would say no it wasn't. But it is, if she wasn't with me or if I hadn't made her go to that stupid dance.

Sue watched her brother sit in the same place he had been for almost 3 weeks. She sighed, he was beating himself up over this. It wasn't his fault, yeah they had gone to the party, but that didn't mean that Brooklyn wouldn't have gotten hurt. If Johnny hadn't gone with Brooklyn it probably been worst, if he hadn't been there to protect her.

(2 nights later)

Johnny was woken from a lightly sleep, by something moving under his head. It took a seconds to remember where he was and why. Johnny opened his eyes, and wondered what had moved. He remembered he was laying on Brooklyn's left hand. He felt it again, he sat up and looked at Brooklyn, she moaned a little. Johnny smiled.

Brooklyn opened her eyes to see Johnny's staring back at her.

"Hey." he said softly smiling.

"Hey yourself." Brooklyn grinned. "Come here." Brooklyn motioned. "I wanna tell you something."

"What?" Johnny leaned closer to Brooklyn.

She wrapped her arms around him and kissed him. Her grinned widened when they broke apart. "Smoke'n."

"Hey, that's mine." Johnny pretended to pout.

Brooklyn laughed.

(4 weeks later)

Johnny unlocked Brooklyn's door with the key she'd given him, it wasn't like he was the only the one. Brooklyn had given everyone a key. He opened the door and walked in, shutting and locking the door behind him. He was suppose to be meeting Sue and them at some meeting/dinner or something, but he just wanted to check up on Brooklyn, she had a big meeting today and was worried sick about it. "Brook?" he called as he walked into the livingroom. Johnny heard crying. He saw Brooklyn sitting on the couch crying her eyes out. "Oh Brooky." Johnny said worried as he walked over dropping his keys on a table. He crouched in front of her. "Brooky what's wrong? Tell Johnny what's wrong."

Brooklyn shook her head.

"Brooky Brook." Johnny lifted her head with both hands. "Please." he said softly.

Brooklyn's greens eyes looked into Johnny's blue ones. "I went to my-my- my m-m-meeting today and-an-an-and th-th-they said that be-be-because I- I - I didn't vote yes or whatever for what they wa-wan-wanted, I was-was- was f-f-f-fired."

"It's ok Brooky."

"No, it's n-n-not, now-now-now Reed can't have his-his-his company. I-I -I- I wreaked it for you-you- you all."

Johnny knew that she had been helping Reed get his own company off the ground and running. And because she worked for Henderson, she could fund it. He also knew that she now felt responsible for everything. She had gotten Johnny a brand-new car and all he had to do was endorse some oil or something that belonged to Henderson. Brooklyn had gotten everybody else stuff to and they didn't have to endorse anything, but they kinda were because they had it. She had also paid all of Reeds bank bills and the electric. She once joked that she'd try and get Henderson to buy the electric company so that she could give it to Reed and than he wouldn't have to worry about that any more. Because they were heros and the city owed them. "Brooky," he said gently. "you didn't wreak anything for anybody ok?"

"Yes I didn't." Brooklyn cried harder.

"Oh no," Johnny sat with his back against the floor, he pulled on Brooklyn's left hand, she slid down next to him. "you didn't wreak anything." Johnny wrapped his arms around Brooklyn.

"Everyone's gonna be mad at me." Brooklyn cried into Johnny's shirt.

"No Brooky no one is mad at you."

"All I wanted to do was something right and help somebody."

"You have."

"No I wanted to be able to help someone. Do something for the good of everyone."

"Brooky, you do and you have."

"I'm a failure."

"No you're not Brook Lyn. You are not a failure. If anyone is it's me."

"At lest you don't fired."

"True, but I don't make people see what you can." Johnny pulled Brooklyn into his lap. She sat side ways. He wrapped his arms around her and rocked her back and forth. Suddenly his cell phone rang. Johnny pulled it out. "Hello?"

"Johnny where are you?" Susan asked irritated.

"Sue, I stopped by Brooklyn's and before you go and start yelling me, I found her sitting on her couch crying her eyes out."

"Why? Is everything ok?"

"Yes and no." Johnny explained to Sue what had happened.

"Ok, you stay with her. I'll tell Ben and Reed. Bye."

"Bye." Johnny set his phone on the floor. He looked down at Brooklyn. Her head was resting on his chest. Johnny smiled, she looked so cute and kinda small. Johnny brushed some hair away from her face with his right hand. "It's gonna be ok Brooky, I promise." he said quietly, than he gently kissed her on the head. Fire blazed in Johnny's eyes, they had hurt his Brooky and now they would pay.

Johnny opened the door and walked in shutting the with his foot, because his hands were full. He was holding Brooklyn and had her duffel bag over his shoulder.

"Johnny?" Susan asked when he walked in to the living room. The last time he'd done something like this was when Brooklyn was barely hanging on to life.

"I though I'd bring her here."

"Come on." Susan led Johnny to a guest room, she watched as Johnny gently laid Brooklyn on the bed, he set her duffel bag down next to the dresser.

"Is she ok?" Susan asked once they were back in the livingroom.

"I think so." Johnny shrugged.

"Is who ok?" Reed asked.

"Brooklyn."

"What about her?" Ben asked.

"She got fired from her job.."

Ben was about ask why when Brooklyn's cell phone range.

Johnny who had it looked at the number, a low menacing growl came from him as he listened to the voice mail. He almost torched Brooklyn's phone.

"Johnny?" Sue wondered what it was.

"Her company wants her to come in and get all her stuff, want to talk to her." Johnny got up.

"Johnny where are you going?" Reed asked.

"I'm going to have a talk with them."

"Johnny,"" Sue said. "I know you want to, and that probably would be good. But I think you should be here when Brooklyn wakes up.

Johnny sighed, Sue did have a point. If Brooklyn woke up and found out that Johnny had gone to "talk" with her company, she would probably come there. And Johnny didn't want any where near that place right now, especially if Trap was there.

(Next day)

Brooklyn walked in to the living room. "Johnny I wanna go back home."

Johnny looked up from what he was doing. "Brooky,"

Brooklyn put her hands on her hips.

"Just a few more days, Brooky, please."

Brooklyn smiled, Johnny's look got her. "Ok Torch."