"What the hell?" You just looked at him. You where so shocked, you just didn't have words. Your mouth just hung there, open.
"(Y/n), I-what happened to you?"
Mitch kept going on and on about how he just found out you where in the hospital last night and how he stayed at the hospital all night because they wouldn't let him in to see you. But he was standing in font of you, right now, the man you thought was buried.
"Mitch, what happened to me, what happened to you?"
"(Y/n) we can talk about that later, but you where in a car accident?!"
"Oh god I can't handle this. I'm going back to sleep," you said to yourself, assuming you where dreaming or crazy because that's what everyone else said.
"(Y/n), (Y/n), look at me," he said running to your side. "I'm right here. Right here. Look, right here. Tell me what happened. Look, look I'm right here."
"Mitch? I don't unde-"
"Shh you don't have to understand right now, just tell me what happened. Are the kids okay?
"Our kids are fine. They Weren't-Avi has them. The kids are with Avi." Our kids. Our kids. Those words hadn't come out Of your mouth in a long time.
"(Y/n) tell me what happened."
"I-I thought I saw you, coming out of some store when I was driving down the highway and I-" you began to cry.
"Oh my god. It's my fault."