"Alex, wake up," Alex heard, it sounded like his mom's voice.

"Alex!?" He recognized Juanita's voice.

Alex was confused, and he slowly managed to pry his eyes open. He was baffled to see he was in the car..

"Alex are you ok?" Juanita asked seeing Alex's eyes open.

Alex looked at Juanita, he was completely unable to process the fact she was upside down.

"Alex, talk to me honey," Abigail called out softly.

Alex pulled his hands up to his head, which was hurting, there was too much to process and none of it made sense.

"Alex!?" Abigail asked concerned.

"Stop it!" Alex shouted he felt like he was going crazy.

Alex looked over at Juanita who had turned into a fireman.

"Where's Nat!" Alex screamed, afraid and confused.

"Calm down Alex," Abigail said trying to calm him down.

"Stop It!" Alex screamed again.

Alex then felt himself gently falling up, it was too much and Alex passed out.

When Alex came too he was on his back. He tried to sit up but was unable to move.

John's face came into focus as he moved a bit closer to Alex.

"Alex?" John asked softly.

"Where's Nat?" Alex mumbled weakly.

"He's with your dad..." John began.

"NO HE'S NOT" Alex screamed and began fighting and trying to move.

"Alex, he's with you dad at the airport, you were going to pick them up." John said softly.

"DAD'S DEAD!" Alex screamed louder, and tried to fight harder.

"Your dad's not dead." John said softly as he vainly tried to calm Alex down.

"PROVE IT! I WANT TO SEE DAD," Alex screamed.

"Ok Alex," John said wearily, he didn't think Alex was even aware he was in the back of an ambulance, or he was just in a car accident. He was uncooperative and resistant the whole time.

Mr Wolff and Nat arrived at the hospital an hour and a half after Alex. John was talking with Juanita, who had bandages over a couple of cuts and scraps.

"Sonny," John said urgently, as he spotted the two of them.

"How are they?" Mr Wolff said concerned, John couldn't provide much details over the phone.

"Abigail, ok. Broken Arm, the doctors are plastering it up as we speak," John said softly. "The doctors have been trying to run some tests on Alex..."

"Trying?" Sonny questioned.

"Alex isn't cooperating, he wants to see you. He thinks your dead." John said gently.

Mr Wolff didn't really need to hear anything more. He knew what Alex was like.

"Juanita, take Nat, to where they have Abigail, and keep trying to call your mother, she'll be worried sick." John said softly. "Sonny come with me."

"Alex, calm down we need to run these tests," One of the doctors said wearily. They had restrained Alex to stop him lashing out at the doctors and nurses, and to try keep him immobile, until they could see if there was any damage to his back or his head.

"Alex, buddy. Calm down." Mr Wolff said walking in. He could see Alex restrained on the gurney. He looked extremely agitated and uncomfortable with the brace on his neck.

Alex glared at him for a moment that seemed to last for ever.

"Dad?"

"Yeah Alex it's me." Mr Wolff said walking to be by Alex's side. "Calm down so the doctors can run the tests,"

Alex glared at his dad more, before the tears welled up in his eyes.

"I don't want them to," Alex cried softly, all the hurt, frustration and confusion of the last couple of hours took it's toll.

"I know Alex, but they need to," Mr Wolff said tightly grabbing one of Alex's hands,

"Can they at least take this stupid thing off?" Alex cried , pulling his other hand up trying to reach his neck brace.

"After they do the tests, if everything's ok I'll make them take it off ok?" Mr Wolff said tenderly stroking Alex's hair.

"I thought you died," Alex sobbed. "Is... is... is... mom?"

"She's not dead either," Mr Wolff said softly. "Once you're all checked out you can see her ok?"

"Ok daddy," Alex sobbed, but calming down to allow his dad to comfort him.