Daniel had once again picked a fight with the one and only Johnny Lawrence... Of course, Daniel would argue back to the king of karate... But that didn't matter now.

You and Daniel were on his bed, with you sitting crisscrossed and in front of him. His injuries weren't bad... kinda. He had a black eye, a couple of bruises and cuts, and a bloody nose. You obviously didn't like to see him like this...

Daniel winces a bit as you apply some ointment on a cotton ball and dab it on a little cut. "OW-" He yelps. "Take it easy." You scoff at that. Of course, you weren't taking it easy, Daniel was a damn mess! "Maybe you should have thought of that before you went picking fights with that blondie." You say...