Tinity fiddled with her cell phone, shakingly dailing her brother's number. Lucas. Just what she needed, she got his voice mail.

"Lucas, I miss you and I really want you here right now, everything is going wrong, i never thought I would need my brother or someone so close to me so badly, please call me, or email or something, I miss you, call me, please," and with that, she hung up. She was lying at home on her bed. It was late, almost three am. She couldn't sleep. Not after everything that had happened.

At this point she wondered where Nathan was. Probably at home, peacefully sleeping beside his wife. Wife. It was still a hard concept for Trinity to grasp, her brother married. Which meant Haley was her sister in law. Trinity sighed deeply. Tree Hill had always been like this, full of drama and uncertainty. As long as she could remember, she always wanted to leave. Everything had always gone wrong in Tree Hill, nothing ever went right. Whatever. Trinity just sighed again the shut her eyes. She would figure everything else out in the morning.

Trinity walked into the kitchen the next morning to see her dad sipping his coffee, a chipper smile on his face.

"'Morning dad, you seem freakishly happy, what happened?" Trinity asked, trying to sound like herself even though she felt depressed.

"Just the divorce papers finally arriving, your mother and I are finally done," he stated gladly, pulling out his pen. Trinity turned away from her dad, pretending to be going into the cupboard for something. Everything was now in place. Everything was happening. It was real. Nathan would be gone forever, and he's married. Lucas is gone. Her parent's are officially divorced. Great.

"You seem quite happy about that, you know that now you are officially a bachelor, I could set you up,"

"That's what I need, my 14 year old daughter setting me up," Dan said, laughing.

"just an option dad," she said, toning down a bit. She sighed.

"Something wrong?" her dad asked, putting down his pen.

"No, this is all just happening fast, Nathan getting married then Lucas leaving and now the divorce being final, I guess it's just a lot to take in..." she said slowly, still facing the cupboards, holding her tears back. She waited for her dad's reply. She heard him gasp. The chair sliding. She turned around to him clutching his chest, his face turning red.

"Oh my god, dad?" She rushed to his side, on her knees, checking his pulse. He was breathing roughly. She thought for a second, choking? No. Stroke? Don't think so. Heart attack? Her eyes widened.

"Oh my..." she said slowly. She got up quickly, too quickly. She shreiked on pain as she grabbed the phone and dialed 911. Her ankle was in a lot of pain.

"My dad's having a heart attack...." she spoke into the phone, now in tears. She tried her best to calm down and give the directions properly. "Help...."

"Trinity right? Do you have any other close family in Tree Hill who should know about your father?" a nurse asked as she tensored Trinity's newly sprained ankle. She had ended up riding in the front of the ambulance, telling the driver everything that had happened while her dad was helped in the back. He looked like he was in bad shape though.

"Uh, my mom is probably at the cafe and my brother should be home..." she trailed off, thinking about her dysfunctional family.

"Do you have the number to reach your mother?" the nurse asked, making a note on her clipboard.

"Uh, yah," she said, stating the number to the cafe, "Ask for Deb, and uh, I could call my brother, if that is okay," The nurse nodded and stepped out of the room. Great, Trinity thought, staring down at her ankle. She quickly thought past her ankle and on to her dad. She hoped he was okay. He was practicly the only person she had close to her right now and that was saying a lot for the infamous Dan Scott.

Once again she fiddled with her cell phone, searching the numbers. She landed on Nathan's and suddenly her dried eyes were wet again. She pressed the call button and impatiently waited for someone to pick up.

"Hello?" spoke a voice from the other end, a framilar voice.

"Nath, it's Trinity, I'm at the hospital,"

"What? Are you okay?"

"Me, I'm fine, it's Dad..." there was a pause, "He had a heart attack...."