"Uh… say something, kiddo." Trevor says after glancing at Carly, who had a look on her face… one mixed of hurt, anger and the last feeling, an overwhelmingly stinging betrayal.

After how Trevor had behaved towards Carly barely a day ago, dragging her to the E.R, forcing her to have blood drawn for pregnancy tests, which all came back negative and then trying to make her swear to never have kids with Johnny, Trevor had the damn nerve to be happy for Michael and Misty for having a kid?!

Carly's response was backhanding Trevor across the face and splitting his mouth open, angering Trevor.

"You make me sick… if it's anyone else that gets joyous news, you're wanting to line up to shake their hand and hug them." Carly says coldly before Trevor could yell.

"Carly-" Trevor says.

"You deserve nothing but pain and misery, Trevor Philips! You're only happy when it's convenient for you just like you only loved me like family when I was too little to truly know who you really are! Go and admit how you really feel, you're looking for any reason to act on your biggest desire to smash my fucking skull in!" Carly says, shouting halfway through after slamming her right fist into Trevor's nose and right eye socket.

"Would everyone just calm the hell down?!" Michael asks after pulling Carly away from Trevor. "Trevor, just admit why you treat her like this. That all she wants is the truth from you." He says as Zosha walks in.

"Because she's way too young for the things she's doing and it's wrong, I won't just stand by and let it happen!" Trevor says.

"Oh, like Claire was when you got her pregnant and abandoned her with twins?! And then had her murdered after Sam was left with you?!" Carly says.

"It's in the past, can we not just get over it and get along like normal people?!" Trevor says.

"She wants a family in the future… you don't like it, you can go back to Europe or wherever you were hiding for a decade!" Michael says, Zosha pulling Carly aside and both sitting on a lounge chair.

"I'm sorry… this isn't what you need while dying." Carly says, Zosha resting her hand on Carly's back. "Maybe I should've cut my ties with Trevor after Brad was killed." She says, grabbing the old switchblade out of her pocket… and standing up, Trevor's head darting in the direction where he heard the blade break in half and him running outside.

"See how you make her feel?" Zosha asks.

"I don't mean to!" Trevor says.

"Don't mean to?!" Carly says, yanking up her right shirt sleeve. "Because of you, I was used as a fucking pincushion last night!" She growls, Trevor seeing the bruises.

"How did I… cause that?" Trevor asks.

"Are you fucking high?! You and K8lynn marched me into the E.R at gunpoint last night when you found that test-" Carly shouts.

"Which was mine!" Misty says after walking outside. "You forced Carly to repeatedly have blood drawn, you've screwed up any chance of getting her trust back!" She says, Carly looking at her.

"Congrats to you and my dad. I look forward to being a big sister and someday, a parent." Carly says before looking at Trevor. "I advise getting K8lynn checked out, she was sick this morning." She says before leaving, Trevor following her and stopping Carly, seeing tears in her eyes. "You don't get it… you hurt me worse than you think Johnny ever could. And you just jump to every tired excuse in the book... that I don't even want to know the truth cause I don't think you even know it." She says before pulling her arm out of Trevor's grip and walking away.

"That's… that's it, I… I need to." Trevor says.

"I recommend giving her some time first… she's really hurting, T." Zosha says after walking over to him.

"I don't mean her… I've been considering this for ages and now I just… I need to do it… I'm gonna be away for a bit. I don't know how long." Trevor says.

In the park, Lamar and Franklin looked under the tree and saw Carly lying on the grass, her eyes closed.

"Damn, should we take her back to Johnny or call him? She looks upset." Lamar says.

Both walked over, Franklin lightly nudging Carly… but she turned away from them after opening her eyes.

"Not now, guys." Carly says quietly, Zosha walking over to them.

"Z, what's going on with Violet Eyes?" Lamar asks.

"Carly, Trevor's leaving." Zosha says, Carly rolling her eyes.

"Come on now, up!" Lamar says, pulling Carly up to her feet and him and Franklin noticing the bruises on her right arm. "T's leaving, why aren't you upset?" He asks.

"He just wants that little girl back… I'm not who I was then and he hates me for growing up. He ever comes back, that's his choice. Don't expect sadness from me if he never does, not after all he's done to hurt me." Carly says before hailing a cab and leaving.

Franklin and Lamar walked with Zosha to Michael's house, where Trevor sat on the grass.

"Well?" Trevor says.

"Why is Carly's arm littered with bruises, Trevor?! What did you do, grab her and try to toss her down a flight of stairs?!" Franklin demands, yanking Trevor up by his shirt.

"I… I don't have to explain myself to you, you traitor! You and Lamar are backstabbing fucks like the rest of them!" Trevor says angrily, shoving Franklin away and getting in his Bodhi before driving away.

"Man, I didn't betray nobody! Fuck, crazy dude can rot in hell!" Lamar says, feeling hurt and angry.

"He's a crazy asshole, L. Something tells me he pushed Carly too far and it turned around and bit him." Franklin says.

Trevor sped through the streets, not caring who got in his way or how many people he ran over.

None of them mattered to him anymore… in his mind, they all betrayed him, forgot the meaning of loyalty.

And he was gonna make them pay for it.