Jason was never good with commitment, that was till he met you. Sure, there were times where he was reckless or hotheaded. But that wasn't the case. You happened to run into a villain you and Jason had trouble defeating. Let's just say he won the fight, and Jason didn't get there in time

Now you're laying in a hospital bed, the room was dimly lit, through the big window you could see that it was raining outside. The door opened, revealing Jason who looked at the scene in front of him - your four year old son, Jaxon, was asleep, his hands wrapped around your arm, while his younger sister, your two year old daughter Peyton was laying against your chest, sleeping as well

The most noticeable thing were the scratches on your body and how exhausted you were from the fight