Better

thirteen.

"Gwendolyn Foster?" The doctor asked as he emerged from the room. Leshawna, and Heather stood up looking at him. "She is completely stabilized, she is awake and watching tv. You two can come in if you want." They both nodded walking into the room. Gwen laid in her bed, scream playing on the tv as her eyes were glued to it. "Hey girl.." Leshawna said as she noticed them standing there. "Oh, hey guys.." "don't hey guys us. What the hell happened, Gwen?" Both Leshawna and Gwen looked at the asian surprised. "I'm actually surprised you care, Heather..." She rolled her dark eyes as she sat on the chair. "I'm not heartless, geez. She almost died. Now, what the hell happened?" She turned back to Gwen as she sighed. "I called the guy back, and scheduled to meet him at the park.. so I could figure out who he was. I asked him why and he said he wanted Duncan to suffer and not be happy. That he didn't deserve Courtney, and how him and Duncan had a history. I ripped his hood off and he threw me on the ground and stabbed me. But I saw his face, it was-" she was cut off as the door opened and she gasped. "Trent?"

~

"What are you doing?! Get off of him!" She finally found the words to speak as she shoved him on the ground. Duncan coughed harshly, as he gasped for air holding onto his neck. Courtney glared down at the man before he got up grabbing her neck tightly and throwing her towards the wall. Courtney fell to the ground blacking out, as the man crossed back over to Duncan. "Now.. to end you once and for all." He snickered lowly pulling out his knife. "You're not the only one with a pocket knife.. dunkie." Duncan's teal eyes widened as he shrugged to sit up, he started pushing the help button rapidly as the man got closer. "I wish I could say I'll miss you, but we both know that's not true." Just before he was about to stab him, someone jumped onto his back making him stumble back. "What the hell?!" He yelled as the blonde jumped off him, punching him in the face. She punched him again before her fell the floor as Geoff rushed in. "Holy shit, Bridge you did it!" He looked at his girlfriend as he picked her up spinning her around.

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"Trent was the guy?!" Heather yelled standing up as Gwen quickly shook her head. "No! No, no he's not. I'm just surprised he's here." "Leshawna called me, she said you were hurt." Gwen and Heather turned to look at her as she smirked. "Nice." Heather complimented, she shrugged leaning back in the chair. "What can I say? I'm a great wing woman." Gwen smiled lightly at Trent and he walked towards her. "Are you okay? How did you get stabbed?" She sighed laying back on her pillow. "It's a long story." He nodded grabbing her hands softly in his. "I'm just happy that you're okay." They smiles at eachother as Heather fake gagged. "I hate lovey dovey stuff." She huffed walking towards the door. "I'll see you later, Gwen. I'm happy you're okay." Gwen smiled lightly  at her from the bed. "Thank you Heather."

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The police came and handcuffed him taking him out as Courtney looked up at Duncan, from where she laid in the hospital bed next to him. Bridgette smiled closing the door behind the police and Geoff walked over sitting on the side of the bed. "Soooo, D-Man.. you have some major explaining to do." He raised an eyebrow at him as Courtney nodded agreeing. "Yep, and starting with.. who the hell was that? And why was he so hell bent on killing you?" Duncan sighed rubbing Courtney's back softly.

"That was, Mal.."

A/N : the guy was ORIGINALLY SCOTT, but all of you fuckers just guessed it was him like i had a whole story line for him and you bitches just said it was him SO I had to throw a curveball at y'all asses