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| Healing Scars; Johnny Amazing & Mark Cannon | |
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| Cannonboy | Apr 2 2015, 01:32 AM Post #1 |
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A hospital room. Mark Cannon lays unconscious in a bed, bandages around his midsection, arms and forehead. His face and body are badly bruised. Johnny Amazing is in a chair at the corner of the room, sound asleep. Suddenly Marks starts. Cannon: What the... He takes in the room as the match comes back to him. He lost. He knows he lost. His eyes move over to Johnny. he tries to move but is stopped by sharp pain in his chest. Cannon: Fuck! The nosie startles Johnny awake. Cannon: You here to gloat? Or just want to finish the job? Johnny starts to smile, but Mark's questions cause it to stop. He sighs and shakes his head. It looks partially like an answer for Mark, but part of it looks disgusted at the accusation. Johnny sits back in his chair and his eyes settle on nothing in particular... particularly not on Mark. Johnny: "To check on you. To make sure that you're alright. That you wake up. That I didn't... go too far." He pushes a sharp breath out through his nose and keeps his eyes trained on whatever he's chosen to settle them on. Johnny: "And to see if you were still an ass." Johnny mutters the last line with a slight shake of the head, sounding far more disappointed than he wants to let on. Mark hears the comment and bows his head. Cannon: I...If you ask me you didn't go far enough... He wipes something away from his eye. Cannon: I deserved it. I know I did. All of it. I can't blame you for hating me...I. He looks at Johnny. Cannon: You're...better...than I am. Than I'll ever be...fuck. I'm sorry. Johnny sighs again, this time out of exhaustion and a mental kick to himself. Johnny: "Mark, I didn't do this to try and be better than you. I'm not trying to be better than anybody. That was your problem." He pushes himself up out of the chair and approaches the bed. He's already seen the condition that Mark is in... that he put Mark in... but he gives Mark's condition another once over. A thought occurs to him and he arches an eyebrow in Mark's direction. Johnny: "How far did you want me to go?" Cannon: I'm miserable Johnny. I've...I've never been this lonely in my life. A part of me wanted you to just....take me out. Put me in a wheelchair or something. It's fucked up but...I wanted someone to just stop me. I...hate who I've become. And....I hate...that I can't get any of you back. Johnny... laughs. You're damn right he's laughing, but there's nothing funny about this situation. There's not even any humor in his laugh. Johnny: "Are you fucking kidding me? Aren't I right here? Haven't I been here?" He stands back from the bed and holds his arms out at his sides, showing Mark that he is indeed standing right there with him. Johnny: "What did you tell me you were going to do in that match? You said that you were going to destroy me because I wouldn't go away." Johnny takes that step back to the bed, places his hands on the side rail and leans down a bit closer to Mark, lowering his voice. Johnny: "You're right. You can't get something back that you never lost - someone that couldn't walk away from you despite everything you did to him." Cannon: I...I was desperate. I didn't...I didn't know how to deal with...any of it... He can barely look Johnny in the eye. His eyes are watering. he can't help it. Cannon: I've been...such an idiot. I've been so cruel...so heartless...Why did you...stay? Johnny: "Because I know who you really are, and I'm just waiting for him to come back. Brittany and Raine are too." Johnny stands back up and takes a deep breath. Johnny: "It's not... it's not going to be easy. I think you know that and I think that's really what you're afraid of. But if we're all worth it to you, you'll do it." Cannon: Johnny. I'll be honest...I did what I did to Sanchez because I was desperate. Because I was poor. And I got sick of being kicked around. But I...did everything wrong. Mark collapses the railing on the bed and rips off the covers. He swings his legs over the side of the bed and tries to stand up. He falls pretty quickly but Johnny catches him. He tries to get him back into the bed. Cannon: No. I'm standing for this. Johnny helps Mark steady himself. Cannon: I wanna be at least half the man I was. I fucked over a lot of people because I thought...something stupid. But I'm just a man, Johnny. I'm human. And I am so tired of being the bad guy. He holds on to Johnny's shoulders for support. Cannon: If you asked me to quit right now, I'd do it. I would. I...you beat me Johnny. You're worth it...you always were. Johnny stands quiet for a long moment. Is he considering Mark's words or is there something else on his mind. He takes a deep breath and speaks what's on his mind. Johnny: "Quincy asked me to join the Summit." He watches Mark's face, desperate to get his reaction to this. Johnny: "After I beat you, he congratulated me and asked me to take my place in the Summit." Cannon: Then...uh. You should. Survival of the fittest. Maybe we could try for the tag champ or...did you accept? Johnny: "I... haven't really given him an answer yet. I asked him what it meant for you if I was in the Summit. He told me that it's my decision what happens to you." Johnny's lips seem to struggle with what to do now. He doesn't want to smile because he doesn't know how that makes Mark feel. It can't be a good feeling that a group you're a part of invites a new member and gives them the choice to keep or kick you out. But he doesn't want to frown either, because he likes that he isn't responsible for Mark getting an insta-boot. Johnny: "What do you want to do?" Cannon: You...won. So that's your choice. Mark leans his head on Johnny's shoulder. Cannon: Take my place. It was supposed to be yours anyway. So. I might as well stop playing pretend. I'd.. like to stay. Just so I can spend...some time with you... He forces the words out. The humility is a rush. The old Mark is coming back inch by inch. Johnny: "If you want to be in the Summit, then I'll be in the Summit. Cannon: I don't care if you're in the Summit as you're long as you're with me. His face goes bright red. Cannon: I mean, friends....um.. not like...you are...pretty...TALENTED. Pretty talented. And you deserve to be in the Summit. Do you like suits? Because you get suits. Johnny laughs. This time it's a happy laugh, so that's progress. Johnny: "It's whatever. I'm not too bothered. But I'm leaving it up to you. If you want to be in the Summit then we can be in the Summit together." Cannon: Then let's be in the Summit together! He hugs Johnny. Maybe a little too tight. Cannon: I missed you. I really did. Yep. A little too tight. Johnny didn't walk out of that cage unscathed. That star press hurt his abdomen too. Johnny: "I never went anywhere." While that's true, he does know what Mark means. He's just being funny. Still, Johnny adjusts to the tight hug and hugs back. |
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