I like to dedicate this to Aethelgythe and prloverforever and give them credit for my inspiration.

Sequel to As Life Turns and Trent Says

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Chapter 1

For the first time in two months, Trent has been much more refreshed better than before. It's been while a journey; from the deadly cave-in that took his parents to their untimely deaths to the abuse that he suffered from his aunt Karen, her boyfriend and Ms. Gray, the ex-wife of one of Anton's colleagues who are all now in jail.

With the recent therapy sessions with the therapist and child psychologist, he is up, ready, and eager to play. However, his father didn't want him to be outside for a while after Ms. Gray tried to rape him at the Gray's house.

Throughout the past few days, Trent's been feeling much more than usual. It was -8:30 in the morning and Trent was in a plain white T-shirt, black sweatpants and sneakers, drawing his sketchbook, which can keep him busy for hours.

He was even wearing a necklace with the platinum chain with his late parents' engagement and wedding rings that Anton Mercer showed and gave to him, which he had under his shirt.

Feeling a little hungry after a few hours, he leaves his room and walks down the stairs, but noiselessly as his father was busy with work that he had to do for his company.

As he takes the last step, he hears the doorbell and opens the new forged bulletproof wrought iron and custom glass doors. He opens and it was,

"Shane! Rhonda!" He allowed them to come into the house.

Shane had on a white shirt, denim jacket, jeans and sneakers and Rhonda had on a yellow tank top, white denim skirt, white denim jacket and military boots. They came in with smiles on their faces.

"What are you guys doing here?" Trent said them.

"We just wanted to see how you were doing after what happened."

"I've been fine, thanks."

Anton Mercer walks down the stairs, straighten up his tie, after he heard the front door closed.

"Hey. What are you guys doing here?"

"Hey, Dr. Mercer." We just wanted to see if Trent wanted to come to the park with us for a while. Mrs. Carter will be there."

Trent exclaimed. "Oh! Dad! Can I go to the park with them?"

"I don't know." He was having cold feet and feeling apprehensive about it as he put his hand on his head. With what happened to Trent, he couldn't help but be worried about Trent's well-being.

"Don't worry about him, doc."

"Yeah, we'll be looking for him."

But he did have work to do; he wanted Trent to get out of the house of a while.

"Okay. But… you guys have to be back here by at least nighttime, okay?"

"Okay. Later!" He gives him a hug

He messes with Trent's hair a bit and smiled. "But be careful."