Lulu stared straight ahead trying not to nod off, she hadn't slept in three weeks. She didn't feel like ever sleeping again, what was the use? Johnny Zacchara was in a coma that he might never come out of, all thanks to Sonny Corinthos. Lulu had pretty much ruined her marriage by being by Johnny's side everyday but, she couldn't bring herself to care. Dante had let her have the loft as he went back to Bensonhurst with Olivia. That morning Lulu went to the hospital and she heard something that made her heart sing.
"Lulu." It was so simple, he was just calling her by name but it was the way he said it. Johnny was awake after three long weeks.
"Johnny? Oh my- you're awake!" I gasped rushing over to his bedside and throwing my arms around him.
"Easy there Spencer, you know I'm not going anywhere." Johnny chuckled, his arms wrapping around her.
"You like to test the limits, Zacchara." Lulu smirked, sitting at his bedside.
"What does your husband think about you being here?" No matter how he felt, she was still a married woman.
"We're separated, it's probably for the best. I don't even blame Dante, because I've basically been by your side for three weeks. I've barely slept, I've just been on the go since the day you got shot. I would have left me, too." Lulu shrugs, she couldn't bring herself to regret it.
"Lulu, you really didn't have to do that." Johnny sighed.
"It wasn't going anywhere, Johnny. You know I've never been able to stay away from you. I don't see why that would change now. Someone has to take care of you, it might as well be me." Lulu was truthful with her words.
"I'm taking you on a date when I get out of here." Johnny smirked.
"Let me get some sleep first, Zacchara."