*wakes up and stares at the ceiling for a bit*
*still wearing the bracelet, goes downstairs and gets ready to start breakfast*
*suddenly, there's a knock at the door*
Who could that be at this time of day?
*opens the door*
O_O *slams it shut*
???: *calls from outside* Um...sir?
*stops when he hears the voice, sounding familiar, but not anyone recently*
That doesn't...*peeks out the window at the black haired woman outside, who looks like him now, but not as greatly as "Emma" did*
*opens the door* Uh...sorry...my dog likes to run out doors if I don't put him away first...
*thinks her hair looks naturally black, not forced black...but is this Emma trying to play games with me again?*
???: I'm really sorry to bother you. I thought my son lived here. Maybe I'm just at the wrong house...
Nope, just my girlfriend and me...what's he look like? Maybe I've seen him
???: Well, it's been years since I've actually seen him myself. It's a long story. But he's blond and the last time I heard anything about him, he was a biker...
O_O *his first instinct is to slam the door closed again but instead leans against the doorframe, shifting uncomfortably*
???: What's wrong? Did he do something to y-*sees his bracelet and suddenly grabs his arm to look at it* Where did you...*she looks at him, almost examining him* Johnny? Is that you?
Listen, lady, I don't know what you are talking about, but I would appreciate it if you didn't grab my arm like that. *pulls back* Also, my mom was blond...
???: But...
Leave me alone...*slams the door*
???: Johnny! I know that's you! Please, just let me talk!
*locks the door and goes back to the kitchen and eats a bowl of cereal in frustration*
*realizes something* I can feel frustration? *puts his hand on his chest* I have a heartbeat? *blink blink*