'Oh, fuck! He's gonna kill me!' Johnny thought, trying to untie himself as Trevor grabs a crowbar from the back of the truck. Trevor stormed over to Johnny, smashing the crowbar into Johnny's left leg.
"Fuck! Trevor, what the hell's gotten into you?!" Johnny shouts through the gag in his mouth. Trevor hits Johnny with the crowbar again, this time hitting Johnny's crotch.
"What was that? Couldn't quite hear you, Johnny boy." Trevor says, untying Johnny's mouth as Jack watched on, clearly amused by this.
"Trevor...what the hell...is the matter with you?" Johnny manages to say despite being in a lot of pain. To him, getting hit with a crowbar hurt a hell of a lot more than getting shot.
"I asked you if you were fucking my niece and you said no! You fucking lied to me and Carly covered for you!" Trevor says before hitting Johnny's crotch again, Jack unable to hold his laughter in anymore.
Trevor aimed again but stopped as a Lost MC van drove up and Carly got out, aiming an AP Pistol at Trevor.
"Drop the crowbar Trevor! Drop it!" Carly says, Trevor dropping the crowbar as Carly walks over to Johnny, putting the gun back into the waistband of her skinny jeans before grabbing her K Bar knife and cutting the rope off of Johnny's arms and legs.
"Trevor, what the hell's gotten into you?!" Carly shouts, helping Johnny stand up after putting the K Bar knife away. She was furious, worried and confused all in one.
"Don't want to know...just help me to the van, darling." Johnny manages to say, leaning against Carly's much smaller body. Carly helps Johnny to the passenger side, opening the door as Johnny carefully climbs in, managing to buckle himself up.
Carly closes the door before walking over to the driver's side, noticing Jack hiding behind the truck.
' I'll deal with you fucking screwballs later.' Carly thought, getting in and slamming the door shut, buckling up and starting the van, revving the engine up and scaring the hell out of Jack before driving off.
"Hey, i didn't know that she'd show up!" Jack says after emerging from his hiding spot. Trevor picks up the crowbar, slamming it into the truck repeatedly.
Sandy Shores Medical Center E.R, Trauma room 7
"Kidnapped me...tied me up in the desert...your uncle is completely fucking crazy, Carly!" Johnny says, still in pain. Carly buried her head in her hands, trying to make sense of this. She was quiet for several minutes until Johnny reached his hand out, taking one of her hands into his. Nothing was broken thankfully but Johnny would have trouble walking for a while and that made Carly feel gulity.
"I'm sorry. I'm just hurting really bad right now darling." Johnny says as Carly let her other hand drop to her side. He hadn't meant to snap at her. Carly nodded in understanding as Johnny carefully pulled her onto the bed, holding her in his arms.
"I just want Trevor to understand that i'm not a little kid anymore and that he doesn't need to try to kill you." Carly says, resting her head on Johnny's shoulder.
"What psychotic bastard hits another man below the belt with a crowbar?! That really fucking hurt!" Johnny says.
Carly tried to get rid of the disturbing images in her mind but couldn't. She remembered what Ivory did to her at McKenzie Airfield and how it caused her to lose her memory. She was still having trouble remembering things and buried her head into Johnny's shoulder, clearly still hungover from last night.
Johnny absentmindedly tucked a lock of Carly's hair behind her ear, brushing his fingers against her neck. She tried not to laugh because she was ticklish there too.
"Stop it, come on." Carly says, soft laughter escaping her mouth. Johnny always knew how to make her feel better.
"Don't like that spot? How about here?" Johnny says, trailing his fingers down Carly's shoulder and arm.
"How much Vicodin did they give you, John?" Carly says. She knew that Johnny started acting like this after a bad injury when the doctors give him strong medicine.
"Just enough to take the edge off." Johnny says, finally resting his hand on Carly's right hip. He had calmed down and now he was trying to calm her down.
'Trevor can take that crowbar and shove it up his ass!' Johnny thought as Carly became completely quiet again. Johnny looked at Carly, seeing that she was asleep before kissing her forehead.
E.R waiting room...
"Trevor, you're overreacting." Michael says, pulling Trevor into the hallway, Jack following. Jack wasn't completely sure why he called Michael but he had no luck calming Trevor down so he called the older man for backup.
"I'm overreacting?! If you'd kept a better eye on Carly, she would've never met Johnny to begin with!" Trevor shouts.
"They're just friends, Trevor! I trust my little girl!" Michael shouts. With Trevor, there was no keeping things under control.
"Oh, you trust Carly? One day, Mikey boy, one day, they're gonna slip up and she'll end up pregnant with his kid!" Trevor shouted before Jack broke it up by cracking Trevor over the head with an empty bedpan, rendering Trevor unconscious.
"Nice shot, Jack." Michael says.
"Well thank you. I had to do something, he was giving me a headache." Jack says before he and Michael proceed to drag Trevor out of the hospital, throwing him into the street before closing the door.