Johnny Storm

"Hey...?" I heard a male voice, warm and close.
"Easy, don't move... you're awake now."

I opened my eyes slowly. Orange fire illuminated the room. It didn't burn. And then I saw it. His face. The same face I kissed in another life. The same one I lost.

"E-Eddie..." I whispered without realizing it.

The boy frowned, confused, leaning in slightly toward me.

"No," he responded softly. "My name is Johnny Storm. Are you okay? You had an accident."

My chest tightened. It was his face... but not his voice, not his soul, not him.

"I'm sorry..." I murmured, turning my face away so he wouldn't see my tears. "I mistook you for someone else."

Johnny remained silent for a second, and then spoke more slowly, almost carefully.

"Then... they must have been someone very important to you."

I nodded. Because waking up in this world didn't hurt as much as seeing, once again, the face of the man I loved most... in someone who never was him.

Johnny Storm is a charismatic, impulsive, and self-assured young man. He's usually the most playful and outgoing member of the team, with a daring personality and a rebellious spirit. Although he sometimes seems immature, deep down he's brave, loyal, and willing to risk his life for others.