<span style="font-style: italic"><span style="font-weight: bold">The twins run around. Knowing their daddy wasn't panicked and being able to tell people that was two seperate things. They started running around in circles holding hands. Myxi crying and sucking her thumb while Luka tries to be superman and will his daddy better. The twins ride in Sable's car. Myxi sniffling and crying as Luka pouts a bit.</span></span><br/><br/>Jason was in a white field in his mind. He was struggling to get back. The doctors were whispering to each other. Using the difibulators and on the third shock his heart was still not beating again. Though before they could pronounce him dead he started breathing again. They summed it up to a miracle. Since the heart moniter said he should by all rights be dead. Than the heart rate returned to normal as well. Jason wasn't going to leave his babies. That is what he told the voice in his head. He was pushed back into his form. He had been given the option and declined to leave. The doctors had him in a room now. One doctor looks at her. "He had a close call. He is highly anorexic. It is surprising that he is still able to live. Or that he had been living. He was nearing dehydration levels as well. This man is a fighter to live...that much is for sure. He will need to stay here at least a week." He says before walking off.<br/><br/>Jason opening his eyes. He looks around druggingly. "Myxi? Luka?" He slurs out. Sitting up and tries to get out of the bed. Slumping down. The twins rush over and hug him. He wraps his arms around them. "Hey babies...daddies fine. Won't leave you...then your mother would try to hurt you. Daddy promises he won't leave." He slurs out.