John never intended to cause what had just occurred, all because of his foolish and impulsive nature his close friend and ally Chas Chandler was in critical condition and there wasn't a thing Constantine could do to stop it. Chas's old lady assumed he held no care or concern for what him but it was quite the opposite, he cared far too much to be in the hospital room and further risk his mate's health. All because of him, all because of John fucking Constantine Chas Chandler might die.
Chas Chandler might fucking die.
He couldn't die... he just couldn't. He's been John's right hand man and companion for a long time and he seemed practically invincible. After all the times he should have died... It can't just happen now... Can it?
With a cigarette firmly placed between his lips these thoughts swirled about in his mind like a violent whirlwind.
Impulsive decisions... yet positive intentions.
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Constantine: Our Favorite Jolly Englishman
FanfictionA collection of short stories about everyone's favorite asshole.. John Constantine.
