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There is so, so much blood and Johnny curses the fool who ever said that adrenaline makes it all feel better.
Pain is a sensation he is long familiar with– it's nothing like the soreness in the days following. It's sharp and it aches like a bitch. Your mind goes fuzzy and you could feel your pulse throb anywhere in your body. Right now, it’s his jaw that's giving him the hardest time. He brings his hand to rub at it instinctively, still sprawled out on the concrete below him. His hand is numb from the snow and it feels awful nice against his scorching skin. He can hear, but not really– it's all shouts and laughs and shuffling around him. His brain won’t catch up to his situation. This is nothing new. Johnny’s always been a freezer.
In the beginning, the gang would scold him for sticking around so long in such shit situations. But by now they knew he couldn’t help it.
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Or a fic where Johnny gets in some trouble, recalls past memories, and works it out with Dallas Winston.