Disclaimer: I only own Christine, no one else wants her..
Fight with me. Johnny had looked at Christine like she was mad when she blurted that out all those years ago. She probably was.
Fight with me. He didn't understand why Christine would request such a thing. She was persistent in getting what she wanted. Christine wasn't going to back down from this either.
"Fighting with you is... Fun isn't the right word.. Informing, maybe..Yes, informing. It helps me understand your view point and where you stand on certain things," Then Christine would look strait at him, "Fight with me."
Johnny had been remembering little fragments of his past. It was more frustrating than anything. He didn't have the whole story. He hated not knowing. Johnny didn't want to fight with her. That would get way out of hand. He might kill her to soon. That is, if she weren't already dead.
Fight with me. He couldn't remember what Christine looked like. Johnny could see her in his mind, but he couldn't remember what she looked or sounded like.
Fight with me. Johnny felt the need to repeat those words, but he repressed it.
Fight with me. When Johnny closed his eyes he could see dark, almost black, eyes staring back at him.
"Why do you haunt me?" Johnny muttered about the girl. He could've sworn he heard someone say, "Don'tcha' miss me?" The voice had no sound but it wasn't a whisper.
Fight with me. The voice was now very frustrated. She wanted a fight. Apparently Christine hated not knowing too.
'No,' Johnny was getting very distressed, 'No. Please stop. No.'
"Fight with me!" Those eyes were back.
Johnny shot upright on the couch. He hugged his knees to his chest and berried a hand in his hair.
"I...hate...SLEEP!" Why had that scared him so much? Johnny shivered, when did it get so cold? He suddenly didn't feel so alone. There was something comforting about the solitude. Soon Johnny was lulled back into dreaded sleep by a soft singing of ' Ill Muto'. Just before slipping into darkness, he heard someone say, "I'm sorry."
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