johnny depp hurt/sickfics (ONGOING!)

1- blackout!

DISCLAIMER: everything in this fic isnt real, they are just fictional.

Johnny's POV:

I opened my eyes with an incredible headache and the sounds of my heart rhythm, I couldn't quite understand where I was, but after a while I realized that I was in the hospital when I noticed the serums on my arm and the oxygen mask above my mouth. After a while, the door opened and the doctor came in.

Finally, you woke up, we were so scared that you wouldn't be able to wake up after the blow to your head, luckily the situation is not so bad. Your lungs have suffered a little damage from the blows you received to your chest and that's why you may have trouble breathing without a mask for about 1 week. We put a tiny stitch on the torned part of your head, don't worry, don't be afraid. It's okay. But in case of any complications, we will keep you under observation for 1 week. When you feel better, the cops will come. When they arrive, I will replace your oxygen mask with a different variant so that you can be understood more easily. Everything is in your favor, the cops have accessed the footage. They will take your statement just to be sure. Don't tire yourself too much. If you feel too tired, ask for some time off. I'll talk to them and explain your situation, I'm sure they'll let you. Get well soon

Johnny's POV:

Wow, what was that, seriously, am I okay? I can't make sense of all this happening. I can remember the whole event, but I don't know if I have the strength to describe it. Anyway, I need some rest. I don't feel well, but I have to give my statement first. The cops knocked on the door, I said you can come in kindly. There were two people, the tall one holding a file while the shorter one had a walkie-talkie.

"Hi Mr. Johnny, is everything ok? how do you feel yourself?"

I answered. I guess I'm not very good, I have serious trouble breathing, I smiled.

The long one said "I hope everything will be better. We reached the camera recordings of your house, we also have the audio recordings, everything is clear now. The woman who was subjected to violence against you was arrested. Do not doubt that his sentence will be given, as I said, everything is clear, but we have to take your statement to complete the documents and also to be sure. Please, if you remember, tell us everything in its entirety, anything you say can be used in your favor in court. Your doctor has asked you to speak slowly and calmly. We have plenty of time, please try to explain without tiring yourself"

OK, I remember the incident and I'll explain it calmly. It hurt to do that, I tried to take a deep breath and recovered. My chest ached a lot as I moved but I started to tell...

The day before that day, I worked for 12 hours without a joke. If that woman told you I wasn't working, you can get the film records from the film crew. Anyway, that's why I was so tired and all I wanted was to be able to sleep with my wife. I went home, it was about 11 PM. As soon as I opened the door, she started shouting at me, "Will you never come home, where have you been?" I told him that I was home from work and that I was very tired, to calm down. But she never calmed down and said to me, "A job? What a job? Did you go and be a bitch again?" These words really hurt me and I got very angry. I'm doing this because you want me to tell the story in all its reality. Then I yelled angrily at she, saying "shut up" and walked into the room so that neither of us got more angry. Just as I was trying to get through the door and close it, she opened the door very quickly in my face. My head began to bleed and with the force of the impact I began to see black dots. Then I lost my balance and sat on the ground. I leaned my head against the wall. But she didn't stop and started kicking my legs. I couldn't say anything to her because it was really hurting and I couldn't pull myself together because I was *black out.

When I felt a great pain in the lower part of my heart, I stopped, put my hand on the sore and started rubbing it slowly. I was short of breath. I said to the cops, would you excuse me for a second while I was having trouble speaking because of my fast breathing.

After a while, when my breathing returned to normal, I continued to tell,

Two words came out of my mouth, "please stop!" She still kept hitting me "Stop? I won't stop until you die, you never deserved me and you never will, I waited for you all day and when I opened the door I saw my husband wanting to sleep in front of me. I'm sick of you now" and after that she started hitting me against my rib cage. The first two kicks hurt a lot, but I was able to hold on. However, I couldn't breathe because his third kick was exactly in my diaphragm cavity. Blood started coming out of my mouth because she was hitting so hard. I think that moment she did realize I'm bleeding in mouth but she didn't even care. And I said forcefully to her, " I'm begging you to stop, I'm bleeding and I can't breathe". When she heard me saying my head was bleeding, she stopped and pulled my hair very hard, she lifted my head up. She must have been frightened when she saw the blood on the left side of my face because she quickly pushed my head against the wall and ran away. I slowly lost consciousness after that and all I remember was reaching my phone in my pocket and saying "help me, I'm home" to my friend Tim. And then I woke up and heard Tim say calm down and breathe, then I think I fainted again. After all this, I found myself here in the hospital...

-1 week later-

I'm finally out of the hospital. It still hurts me to breathe and have long conversations. But I can bear it. My doctors advised me to stay at home and rest. Moreover, as if none of this were enough, I received reproachful messages from some of my friends on the film set. Fortunately, the director understood the situation and postponed the shooting for 4 weeks. The woman who do this to me was arrested. I don't know if she will get another sanctions yet, but she got a suspension. I'm going to move out of the house I live in, it's frightening to even think about that house... I'm going to start seeing my psychiatrist more than before. I hope everything goes better.

-end of the story-

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