Screaming, sobbing, crying. A girl is on her bed, wrists slit and bleeding rapidly. A friend and her boyfriend walk in on her.

"Don't worry Geoff she's probably not even home- Oh my god…"

"What is it Bridge? Is she with- Whoa… did she?"

The friend rushes over to her, "Gwen! GWEN! Geoff she needs medical attention!" she starts to sob

"Here, give her to me; we'll drive her to the hospital in my car."

The friend passes the pale limp body to the boy who carries her safely to the car.

"What are we gonna tell the others…?"

Beep… beep…beep. Gwen moaned, though she was back from the dead she sure didn't feel alive. She groaned and tried to talk but all that came out were incoherent murmurs. Attempting a second try at talking, her eyes fluttered open and she saw a small white room with one window and a table full of flowers. "A hospital." She manage to whisper; somehow she thought she was going to wake up in one ever since last night, and had this gut feeling that this might happen in the first place. Wait, she thought to herself, what was last night…?

8:30 Sunday night: Gwen and Trent's apartment…

"Trent? I know I'm late tonight and I'm sorry but Greg wanted me at the gallery overnight and I finally talked him out of it when-" Gwen stopped and froze when she entered the living room. There on the couch was her boyfriend and none other than Queen Bitch herself making out. "H-Heather…" she stammered. If Trent didn't hear her then, then he heard her sobbing as she made her way back up to her room. Trent and Heather broke their passionate kiss. "Aw hell, now Gwen knows. So much for keeping it a secret huh?" He joked.

"Haha, yeah, I guess I should be leaving then." Heather was about to get up when Trent grabbed her arm.

"Wait for me outside the door okay? I think I should end this now so I don't have to play all 'it was an accident' later."

"Hehe, okay. I'll be waiting." Trent escorted his REAL girlfriend out the door. How long had he been cheating on Gwen, six months? He lost track a while ago…

Gwen cried loudly in her room. That couldn't be an accident could it? No, she had to face the facts; Trent was cheating on her. Now that she thought about it he seemed a little distant lately. Maybe this was just a bump in the road, she forced herself to think, we'll get passed it- her thoughts were interrupted by Trent slowly opening her door.

"Trent." Gwen choked

"Gwen look, I'm sorry for what you saw bu-"

Gwen ran up to him and put a finger on his lips "I know you're sorry Trent, and I'm not gonna freak out like last time, we could get past this."

Trent smiled but it soon faded away and he stepped away from her and back out the door. "See that's the thing Gwen, I think this more than a bump in the road. I think we should see new people."

He didn't say other people, Gwen thought as she stared in awe at her now ex- boyfriend, he said new as in, breaking up with me. I have to act cool about this…

"I… I understand." She whispered looking down at her feet sadly. Trent on the other hand put a smile on his face and joyfully stated. "I'm glad to hear it! You can keep this hell- hole you call an apartment. I'll get my stuff tomorrow." And with that said, he left.

After the door was shut Gwen sulked back into her room and with some hard thinking, took out the knife hidden in her dresser. "After six years, this is how he repays me?" She shouted holding the blade up to her wrist. "I'll show him, I'LL SHOW ALL OF THEM." She said gritting her teeth and quickly making many deep gashes in both of her wrists. Right now Gwen was sad; more than sad, melancholy... was that a good word? I mean, the love f her life just left her for some bald whore! Anyway, she was sad, melancholy, whatever, but she was also angry. An anger so deep that there was no reason left in her current state of mind and whatever she was doing now, she would likely regret later. Consumed by rage, blood mixed with her tears and she fell victim to a deep sleep she hoped to never wake up from…

A small tear fell from Gwen's eye and slid down her cheek as she remembered that awful night. A hand reached out and wiped it for her, "What's wrong Princess?"

An: Well that's the first chapter. I'm also working on the other story at the same time so sorry if I have updated the secret party or TDIOMWF soon!