|Chapter 16|

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All I could hear was distant panicked voices.

I tried to move but I couldn't. It was so strange.

All I remember is driving with dean, Seth and roman.
Then I looked to my right....oh.

Shit! We got into a car crash.

Is dean okay? What about Seth and roman?

For that matter am I okay?

I seem to start seeing white.

I can move finally. "Hello?" My voice comes out raspy

"Do you know where you are?" I heard a guy say

"I'm guessing a hospital." I cough

"Good, good, do you know what happened?" He says again

"Ugh car crash?" I ask

I can see the old man, maybe 55 years old.

He nods

"How are my friends?" I ask

"Uh roman I believe is his name is completely fine just some scratches. Ugh Mr. Rollins had fractured his wrist but again he is fine. The dean guy though, he broke his nose and some ribs." He informs me

"What about me." I grunt

"You have been here for 2 weeks in a coma, you broke 3 ribs and your knee was broken as well. The car came right at you." He says

2 weeks? I don't even remember. Dean must be worried sick.

"When can I see them?" I ask

"We are calling them currently." he says

OK good.

"I'm actually surprised, most people would ask so many questions. Although you seem calm." He says

"You understand more if you stop and listen." I say

Its true honestly, if you are sitting there freaking out you can't understand shit.

He nods and mumbles something.

I sat there watching TV for about an hour before I heard the door open.

"Oh my god!" I heard a voice almost cry. I felt strong
arms hug me.

"Dean, I love you." I say softly

"I'm so sorry, I love you too." he said kissing me

"I'm fine dean, its fine." I say

"No, no its not, I fucked up baby." He said

"We all fuck up sometimes. I'm alive dean just hug me please." My voice cracks

He says no more and hold me gently. He seems almost afraid to break me. I soon feel two more sets of arms around us.

I'm glad we all made it out. I don't know what I would have done if any of them hadn't made it.

I could definitely cry at the thought.

"When do I get out of here?" I ask

"2 days." Seth says

I nod.

"How are you guys doing?" I ask

"We healed fine, already back to work." Roman says

"What about my shot at the title?" I say

Have I been passed up?

"The match is still on. Don't worry." Dean says

Oh thank you Jesus.

I need to get out of here. The food sucks ass.

Like really bad.

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