Burying his head into Daniel's neck, Johnny wasn't sure what to think. He hadn't been ready to be a dad, but he hadn't been wanting this to happen. Johnny took a deep breath, wishing that he could change things. But he knew that he couldn't, and he was mostly in shock. "Um, I don't know what to think. But... it's...." He had to stop there. Because he didn't know what else to say.
There was a siren heard, and EMTs came in, Johnny was surprised they were here already. He wished that he knew what he'd done that God was punishing him for. He knew that he was an asshole, but he'd really been trying to be better. "It's okay, baby, this is my fault. I'm an asshole." Johnny said to Daniel quietly, and then the EMTs carefully art his ankle so it wouldn't move, and then lifted him onto the gurney.