A/N: Originally written 10-19-09 this is a drabble, defined as being exactly 100 words (my favorite type of story to write)
A/N 2: I've come to the realization that most people, myself included, don't look at the author page when they read a story on fanfictiondotnet, so I've decided to include this note with my stories. If you're looking for some story ideas, or just like reading crazy crossover bunnies, check out my author page for some interesting ideas.
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Warning: Spoilers for Shadows.
Bruce eased back with a sigh, able to relax for the first time since Johnny had had the vision by the lake.
The day had two redeeming qualities.
The first was, although he never wanted Johnny to flip out like he had in the visions, it still gave him a warm feeling to know he was that important to Johnny.
The second thing had been in Walt's office when Johnny had finally Seen the victim and looked at Bruce.
His first thought hadn't been 'crap, I'm going to die', but 'a surgeon never operates on someone in his own family'.