MJ and Storm sit on the bed together. They both stare in shock at the darkness, unable to see the walls nor the details of the room, only able to see each other.
"Are you real?" MJ says, trying to keep an open mind for other supernatural things that are unknown to her.
"Yes, I am." I say, breaking the rules that Capps gave me, sacrificing my body, my way back to living a good, peaceful life with my wife, Storm.
"Then tell me... What did I tell you the first time I spoke to you?" Storm says.
"Really? I don't remember exactly. I think it was something about how you're not supposed to tell that to a girl. Then you called me a pig. That I remember clearly." I say, as Storm puts her hands on her face, then lowers them so I can see the tears coming out of her eyes, finally realizing that I am Wayne.
"Wayne, I've missed you so much. I'm so sorry, baby. Please... Please, I had no choice. I swear. The Terk. It said that- it said that I had to kill you or my parents... or it would kill me. I love you so much, Wayne. Please, believe me. I never wanted to hurt you. I never wanted you to leave me. I've missed you. I've missed you so fucking much it feels like you never left at all." Storm says, breathing extremely hard, skipping a few words, and almost not able to speak a single one of them.
"Storm, calm down. I've missed you too, my love. I have something to tell you. I don't want you to panic, but I need to tell you. You deserve to know." I say, causing Storm and MJ to have a look of doubt and fear on their faces.
"What is it, baby?" Storm says.
"I am not the Wayne you remember."