Gwen's pov!
i was hiding from my daily beating. i-i cant take it anymore! i have cuts all over my body,my left arm is broken,my eye swelled,lip more busted then before. i even had to stitch myself 6 times! "found you."he said before picking me up by my torso. i need to stand up for myself. he punched me in the nose. "leave me alone!"i shouted. i punched him straight across his face and i ran out the door,making the alarms come alive. i ran and ran and never stopped. i looked behind me and saw that Duncan got into his car. i screamed and kept running. i was running so fast i didn't even know where i was going. i then bumped into someone. "ouch."the person said. "i`m so sorry,i-."i gasped. it was Trent! i threw my arms around him and cried into his chest. "what's wrong?"he said. "save me."i said. "from what?"he said. i pointed at the angry driver in the truck. Trent got a really pissed look on his face and stepped in front of me. Duncan stopped his car in front of him and got out. he stood in front of Trent. "get your hands off my wife."Duncan said. "i would,but i want to know what you have been doing to her."Trent said. "that's none of your fucking business! now let go of my wife!"Duncan shouted. "n-no don't."i whimpered to Trent. "i cant let you do that."Trent said. "says who?"Duncan said. "says me."Trent growled. Duncan pushed Trent. "oh,so now you want to play?"Trent said. "you cant do shit to me."Duncan said. Trent pulled Duncan`s arm behind his back and flipped him over. "i wouldn't count on that."Trent said. in a matter of seconds there was a major fist fight. blood was leaving both of their bodies. Duncan reached into his pocket and pulled out a gun and held it to Trent's head. "get the fuck away from my wife and get the fuck out of town before i blow your brain out."Duncan said. Trent was wide eyed,but smiled and tripped him. Duncan dropped the gun and Trent grabbed it and crushed it with his foot. "you bastard!"Duncan said before he tackled Trent. they were rolling all over the ground fighting each other. Trent kicked Duncan off of him and grabbed a piece of wood that was laying on the road and smacked Duncan in the head with it. "OW!"Duncan said. Trent kept punching,kicking,and hitting him with the board. did Trent learn how to kick ass after TD? it was a total blood bath. some people even came outside to see what was up. i saw one with a phone to his ear. was he calling the cops?! shit! Duncan wont get in trouble,but Trent will. "Trent stop!"i said. but he ignored me and kept fighting with Duncan. "i said st-."i was cut off by a police siren. two cops got out of the car. "what seems to be the problem?"a cop asked. "this man was hurting my wife. what?! Duncan held me against him. "ssh,its okay he's going to jail."he said fake soothingly to me. "NO! it wasn't him,it was-."Duncan covered my mouth. "lets go inside sweetie."Duncan said. the cops hand-cuffed Trent and put him in the car. i started to cry. "TRENT!"i cried. it was to late..the car was already being drove to the police station. Duncan took me to the basement and started beating me furiously. he stabbed me with his pocket knife,burned my skin,whipped me in the face,twisted and made my broken arm worse,and just killed me inside. he was such an abuser. Trent helped...but he didn't save me completely. please come back Trent..i need you.
Trent's pov!
i`m so pissed right now! i am in a jail cell walking around the cell,pounding my fists on the wall. what if Duncan kills her! it looks like he beat her! when i get out of here,i swear to god i will kill him. i will show NO mercy. i just kept yelling. people kept telling me to be quiet,but my response was,SHUT THE FUCK UP. i said that to about everyone in there. i was at least 10 or 11 miles away from Gwen. i sat down on my bed and put my face in my hands. this is all my fault. i should have stopped fighting. but i was fighting for Gwen's will to live...and now i bet she is dead. i stood up and kicked the wall. a cement block moved out. huh? i pushed it out more and there was a hole to freedom,more like to Gwen. i pushed out another block and squeezed my way out. a light shown on me when i was about to walk out the gate. German shepards were running towards me barking and ready to attack. i kept running and one of the dogs bit my pants leg,but i kept running. i ran into a forest to loose them,and thank the lord i lost them. now to see where i`m at. i was in Quebec,i needed to get to Vancouver. i got on some guys motorcycle and drove to the town. i just hope i`m not to late.
Gwen's pov!
Duncan was done beating me over 10 minutes ago,and i sit there hugging my knees against my chest,crying. i don't know if there's a reason to live anymore...if i don't have Trent,i have nobody. i picked up one of Duncan's bloody knifes and pointed it at me. as soon as i was about to crush the knife into me,a hand grabbed the knife away from me and turned me around. "why were you gonna do that Gwen? why?"Trent said. i collapsed into him and blacked out.
i was hiding from my daily beating. i-i cant take it anymore! i have cuts all over my body,my left arm is broken,my eye swelled,lip more busted then before. i even had to stitch myself 6 times! "found you."he said before picking me up by my torso. i need to stand up for myself. he punched me in the nose. "leave me alone!"i shouted. i punched him straight across his face and i ran out the door,making the alarms come alive. i ran and ran and never stopped. i looked behind me and saw that Duncan got into his car. i screamed and kept running. i was running so fast i didn't even know where i was going. i then bumped into someone. "ouch."the person said. "i`m so sorry,i-."i gasped. it was Trent! i threw my arms around him and cried into his chest. "what's wrong?"he said. "save me."i said. "from what?"he said. i pointed at the angry driver in the truck. Trent got a really pissed look on his face and stepped in front of me. Duncan stopped his car in front of him and got out. he stood in front of Trent. "get your hands off my wife."Duncan said. "i would,but i want to know what you have been doing to her."Trent said. "that's none of your fucking business! now let go of my wife!"Duncan shouted. "n-no don't."i whimpered to Trent. "i cant let you do that."Trent said. "says who?"Duncan said. "says me."Trent growled. Duncan pushed Trent. "oh,so now you want to play?"Trent said. "you cant do shit to me."Duncan said. Trent pulled Duncan`s arm behind his back and flipped him over. "i wouldn't count on that."Trent said. in a matter of seconds there was a major fist fight. blood was leaving both of their bodies. Duncan reached into his pocket and pulled out a gun and held it to Trent's head. "get the fuck away from my wife and get the fuck out of town before i blow your brain out."Duncan said. Trent was wide eyed,but smiled and tripped him. Duncan dropped the gun and Trent grabbed it and crushed it with his foot. "you bastard!"Duncan said before he tackled Trent. they were rolling all over the ground fighting each other. Trent kicked Duncan off of him and grabbed a piece of wood that was laying on the road and smacked Duncan in the head with it. "OW!"Duncan said. Trent kept punching,kicking,and hitting him with the board. did Trent learn how to kick ass after TD? it was a total blood bath. some people even came outside to see what was up. i saw one with a phone to his ear. was he calling the cops?! shit! Duncan wont get in trouble,but Trent will. "Trent stop!"i said. but he ignored me and kept fighting with Duncan. "i said st-."i was cut off by a police siren. two cops got out of the car. "what seems to be the problem?"a cop asked. "this man was hurting my wife. what?! Duncan held me against him. "ssh,its okay he's going to jail."he said fake soothingly to me. "NO! it wasn't him,it was-."Duncan covered my mouth. "lets go inside sweetie."Duncan said. the cops hand-cuffed Trent and put him in the car. i started to cry. "TRENT!"i cried. it was to late..the car was already being drove to the police station. Duncan took me to the basement and started beating me furiously. he stabbed me with his pocket knife,burned my skin,whipped me in the face,twisted and made my broken arm worse,and just killed me inside. he was such an abuser. Trent helped...but he didn't save me completely. please come back Trent..i need you.
Trent's pov!
i`m so pissed right now! i am in a jail cell walking around the cell,pounding my fists on the wall. what if Duncan kills her! it looks like he beat her! when i get out of here,i swear to god i will kill him. i will show NO mercy. i just kept yelling. people kept telling me to be quiet,but my response was,SHUT THE FUCK UP. i said that to about everyone in there. i was at least 10 or 11 miles away from Gwen. i sat down on my bed and put my face in my hands. this is all my fault. i should have stopped fighting. but i was fighting for Gwen's will to live...and now i bet she is dead. i stood up and kicked the wall. a cement block moved out. huh? i pushed it out more and there was a hole to freedom,more like to Gwen. i pushed out another block and squeezed my way out. a light shown on me when i was about to walk out the gate. German shepards were running towards me barking and ready to attack. i kept running and one of the dogs bit my pants leg,but i kept running. i ran into a forest to loose them,and thank the lord i lost them. now to see where i`m at. i was in Quebec,i needed to get to Vancouver. i got on some guys motorcycle and drove to the town. i just hope i`m not to late.
Gwen's pov!
Duncan was done beating me over 10 minutes ago,and i sit there hugging my knees against my chest,crying. i don't know if there's a reason to live anymore...if i don't have Trent,i have nobody. i picked up one of Duncan's bloody knifes and pointed it at me. as soon as i was about to crush the knife into me,a hand grabbed the knife away from me and turned me around. "why were you gonna do that Gwen? why?"Trent said. i collapsed into him and blacked out.
