A/n- Heyy! Okay I'm sorry I left you with a cliffhanger. But I had to, and I would have updated sooner but I've been VERY busy.

So now that I'm not AS busy anymore- here goes!

Story: Strange places, Normal faces

Chapter: It's SO not a date!

Rating: T

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Baby-

"Crash!" baby's car slammed, jerked, twirled and landed upside down in the ditch. Baby tried to turn around to see her little boy but was blocked by a very big and heavy looking object. Only then did she realize that blood was dripping from her head. She attempted to grab her head to see where it was coming from when she faded into the blackness of unconsciousness.

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Johnny-

"Why don't you come to dinner with me and Lilly tonight?" Johnny asked, "We were gonna go to that new pizza place on center street."

"I'd love to but the house is a mess and I—"

"Your house is not a mess it's very tidy," Johnny interrupted, "and we could consider is a date—I mean, if you wanted."

"Okay you got me. And this would most defiantly, not be a date." She replied with a cocky smile. She walked into her bedroom and Johnny walked into the living room to get Lilly and her things.

Shelly came back out with a sweatshirt and tennis shoes on and her hair in a pony tale, But Johnny thought she was the prettiest woman alive at that moment. Well maybe not. There was only one person who could be prettier than her. Johnny didn't want to think about that so he grabbed the keys and led Lilly and Shelly out to his car.

They were driving down the winding road singing to a very loud song on the radio when they saw the flames. One car was off to the right with its front end squished up towards the windshield and the other was upside down in the ditch to the left. The car on the right was in flames.

Johnny stopped the car far behind the wrecked cars and both Johnny and shelly jumped out and headed towards the car that was on fire. Johnny pulled the drivers door open only after smashing the window in and unlocking it. He tried to pull the passenger out but he we strapped in. Johnny couldn't reach the buckle so he pulled his pocketknife out of his pocket and cut it. He pulled the unconscious body out of the car and hoped he wasn't dead. Johnny laid the body on the ground and Shelly immediately went over to check on him.

Johnny went back to the inflamed car and looked to see if anyone was still inside. No one was on the passenger side so he looked in the back. Smoke was already filling the car so it was hard to see. He didn't see anyone but went around to the other side to be sure.

No one.

Johnny ran back over to shelly. "Call 911!" he said with short breath. Then continued running over to the car in the ditch.

Johnny got to the car and saw that it was very messed up. The car was upside down and pretty much crushed. He tried to pull the drivers side door open with no luck. The door had been crushed in. There was no way he would be able to open it. He tried the back door and it moved a little but not much. He pulled again with all his strength and got the door open. He looked inside. There were glass shards all over the floor or well, ceiling of the car. But what scared him the most was the little boy looking back at him.

The boy wasn't crying, wasn't hurt (except for the few cuts he had from the glass) and was looking at Johnny like a deer in headlights. The little boys face was red, probably from the fact he was strapped into his carseat, but upside down.

"Are you okay?" Johnny asked the scared boy.

He just nodded his head. "These straps are starting to hurt." He finally said.

Johnny held the boy up and unbuckled him making sure he didn't fall out of his carseat. He pulled him out of the car and started walking him to the car. "Is your momma still in the car?" he asked the still-in-shock little boy.

"Oh! He gasped, "My momma!" he wailed, "You have to save her! She was driving. It's my fault, I was telling her about meeting my friend and then we crashed!"

"Its okay." Johnny said, "I'm about to go save her." I hope he silently thought,"Sit here with my daughter while I go save her." Johnny put the boy in his car and ran off to save the trapped woman.

The driver's side door wouldn't budge. He tried to climb in through the back door but there was a big piece of metal sticking up from the ceiling that wouldn't allow him to reach the front. He climbed into the back again and began pulling the metal thing out of the way. It wasn't moving much, but it was enough to give him hope that the woman, the mother, on the other side would be rescued.

He pulled and pulled but it was going nowhere fast and he had cut his hand on the metal a couple of times now and was starting to bleed. He tried one last time and it jerked down. He could see through the metal that the woman was bleeding profusely and was knocked unconscious .He reached his hand in and unbuckled her.

His bloody hands were getting her already blood stained shirt ever dirtier. He grabbed her fragile body and pulled it through the opening in the metal. Her hair was everywhere and the blood coming from her head made it stick to her face so that it was impossible to see it. He carried her to the roadside where a cop car had just pulled up and went to comfort the little boy and his own daughter.