A world where Dexter deshawn doesn't kill her. A world where she zeroed herself, what a fucking idiot. --- This story features a soft depressed v with anxiety. She's very nervous almost all the time. She's also struggling horribly with the loss of Jackie. And johnny silverhand is a bit of a softie in this as well, he's more nice to v and more jokester. He has a soft spot for v in this story. He isn't a asshole (sometimes he is) and he tries his best to take care of v. So please don't read, if you don't like that. My end goal is at least 40-50 chapters. And this story isn't perfect at all, by any means. Has spelling mistakes, grammar mistakes and some things don't make sense.

When V woke up very much *not* dead, but also with an unwanted visitor in her head known as Johnny Silverhand, what started as a mutual hatred for each other, soon developed into a friendship. A friendship filled with banter, insults, and the occasional laugh. And after spending more time together, learning to trust, taking the journey to find a solution to keep V alive...perhaps it could be even...more.