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How To Deal

A Sequel To Please Remember Me

A/N: I wasn't happy with the chapter before the last one on Please Remember Me, so I figured I would add another chapter, and do the whole sequel set up. Plus Johnny had way too many unresolved issues with our darling Dr. Q. Does anyone remember his first name? It is truly escaping me at 3am, and my internet is down so, read, review, and let me know. I am kinda tired of calling him Dr. Q all the time.

Chapter 1: A Father's Rant

Dr. Q. just looked around he didn't see a broken, angry, upset, childish acting Johnny anywhere. All he could see was his once angry son all cozy on the couch snuggled up with some tart and Bandit. "Wait, that isn't a tart – Jessie. Did my son use the anniversary of his mother's death as a smokescreen so he could fool around with Jessie? Was his whole protest fake? Did he really want me gone and guilty while he's with some girl? Did he seduce Jessie? What am I saying! That's just ludicrous; Jessie is smart enough to know not to get involved with my "player" of a son. Jessie has better taste then to choose my cranky, misbehaved, and irresponsible son. Not to mention the fact that his hero Race would kick his ass if he knew Johnny laid one finger on his beloved daughter. Race?" Dr. Quest thought as he looked over to see how his friend was taking the display before him.

Race was seething with hurt, betrayal, and just overall anger. "How could they do this to me? Are they having sex? Are they using safety? My little girl, on birth control? Wait, what I am saying, Johnny that no good kid must have done this. I'll kill him if he got my daughter pregnant! Did they stage that whole scene this morning to make sure we'd go and leave them alone in the house? Did Jessie want Johnny?" Race's brain thought as it went into information overload mode.

"Race," Dr. Quest called softly after noticing that Race didn't really look so good. "Race, let's just go. We'll go back to the conference and deal with this whole situation when we come back. By then we both should have cooled down enough to be logical and reasonable." Race didn't answer he still stood silently staring at the pair lying on the couch. Dr. Quest took his arm and led him out front to the helicopter.

Okay... let me know what you think... This is just a quick chappy before the storm hits... some time next week…..