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Johnny thought long and hard for the good few minutes he was down there. Maybe he was bringing up Chayton a lot, but he couldn't help but always be scared she'd leave him alone with the kids, or just alone, taking the kids with her. He saw how she fell in love with that man, and he doesn't think she fell in love with him that way. Sighing, he shook his head, and got up, going slowly up the stairs, and opening the door.

As soon as he opened the door he started talking. "Roni, I know I'm not the greatest guy, but.. Roni?" He heard the shower running, and wondered how long she'd been in there. Lightly knocking on the door for a minute or two, he finally decided to open it, revealing water coming over the wall of the tub, and Roni laying there, still in her clothes.

Johnny's whole body wanted to stop right there. She'd tried to commit suicide.

Because of him.

He panicked, going over to the fossit to shut off the stream of water, and then put his arms around Roni, lifting her up. "Roni? Roni? baby, wake up... wake up!" He drug her out of the tub, and onto the floor. "Roni.." He'd even started tearing up at her pale form. To him, it looked like she was dead.

He rolled her on her side, so if there was water, it could be helped out. God, what an awful way to die. Death by drowning.