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Chapter 14

"Can I please go in and see her?" Stan asks the nurse.

"The doctor should be out in a minute. You can go in then."

"Thank you." Stan tells the nurse as she walks off. Stan goes to the payphone to call his mom. Both of his parents answer the phone. "Mom?" He sniffs.

"Stan, where are you? What's wrong?"

"You're supposed to be grounded! What the hell are you doing out?" Randy adds.

"I know, and I'm sorry. I'm at the hospital."

"Why, what's going on?" Sharon asks him.

"It's Wendy, she…lost the baby…" He breaks down.

"Oh honey, I'm so sorry. How is Wendy?"

"The doctor is still with her so I haven't see her yet, but I'm sure she's broken up about it."

"I'm really sorry Stan."

"Thanks mom."

"Now you should have no problem breaking up with that girl." Randy reminds him.

"RANDY!"

"I mean it, I don't want him to have anything to do with that girl ever again."

"Dad, she needs me. I can't break up with her now."

"You can and you will."

"Randy," Sharon begins, "give him some time. They need to get through this loss together."

"The hell they do! She has parents. Stan, I expect you to go break up with that girl and get your ass home within the next half hour. You're in enough trouble as it is, so if I were you I wouldn't disobey me."

"But dad-"

"Take as long as you need Stan," Sharon interrupts, "we'll see you when you get home."

"Thank you mom."

"You're welcome, bye honey."

"Bye." They hang up. Stan notices that the doctor has left Wendy's room so he decides to go in there. Wendy is crying hysterically as Token comforts her.

"I can't believe my baby's dead."

Stan puts his hand on Wendy's shoulder. "I'm sorry about the baby. Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes! You can get the hell out of here!"

"Wendy, I'm just as upset as you are. We should be there for each other."

"How dare you! This is all your fault!"

"Why would you say that?"

"Because it is! You were always stressing me out! You know stress wasn't good for me or the baby. You killed my baby!" She leaps out of the bed and tackles Stan to the ground. "My baby is dead because you!" She starts slamming Stan's head into the ground.

"I'm sorry Wendy! I didn't mean to stress you out."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" She continues slamming his head. Token pulls her away from Stan. "Let me go Token! I'm going to kill him!"

"You have to take it easy. Remember the doctor said you have to take it easy." Token tells her.

"I don't care! I want this bastard dead first!"

"As much as I would love that, now isn't the right time."

Stan starts crying. "Wendy, you have to forgive me. I'm really sorry for upsetting you." He tries to hug her, but she pushes him away.

"Don't FUCKING touch me! I hate you Stan!" Wendy slaps him. "You always have to ruin everything don't you?"

"It was an accident. You should've told me that I was upsetting you."

"You didn't think having your boy toy come to my house would upset me?"

"I didn't know he was going to come over there. If I had known, I wouldn't have told him anything."

"You had no business telling him anyway!"

"I'm sorry…"

"I'm so sick of hearing of you say that. Just go away, I don't want you here. I would like to grieve in peace."

"Wendy, it was my baby too. I'm just as upset as you are."

"It wasn't your baby…" Wendy mumbles.

"What did you say?"

"I said it wasn't your baby."

"What are you talking about? Of course it was."

"Oh my God, you're so dense. Let me bring up to speed on some things, first of all I WAS four months pregnant. I just told you three so you would think it was yours."

"I can't believe you would lie to me."

"You brought that on yourself sweetie. If you even had half a brain you would've suspected something when I said three months…we weren't even having sex three months ago."

"I had a feeling about it, but then I thought maybe I just lost track of time."

"Oh God, you're such an idiot."

"Well then who's baby was it?"

"Stan, could you please use your brain for once? Obviously Token was the father. That's why I want him here and not you."

Stan looks at Token. "You knew about this?" Token nods. "So you guys were going to let me believe that this baby was mine?"

"Just until we graduated college. We figured since you don't have much of a future left anyway that you could take care of our baby while we went off to college and made something of ourselves. Once we finished, we would've told you and then gotten custody of our daughter."

"Daughter?"

"Yes daughter. We would've had a little girl if it weren't for you. I'll never forgive you for this Stan."

"You'll never forgive me? I wasn't the one who deceive you, you deceived me. How could you be so cruel and heartless to lie to me like this?"

"It's not like you're doing anything else with that pathetic little life of yours." She looks over at Token. "Do you know he actually thought he could make it to the NFL? Big fucking joke right?"

Token laughs. "What the hell were you thinking? You can barely play high school football, what made you think you had a chance in the NFL?" He laughs even harder.

"Oh shut the fuck up Token!" Stan snaps. Token abruptly stops laughing. "Do you think your dreams are any better? At least I don't have dreams that can hurt other people."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?"

"You're sleeping with my girlfriend behind my back, you get her pregnant and then want to pass your child off as mine so you can live out your dream, what kind of sick bastard are you? Neither one of you thought about my feelings or what this would do to my life. You didn't even care about your daughter either. How do you think she would've felt? You're a selfish asshole!"

"Why should I care about your feelings? You don't mean shit to me."

"I understand you don't like me, that's cool." Tears start streaming down his face. "But I'm still a person who has feelings and I didn't deserve this shit."

"You act like this was all my fault. This was a mutual agreement between me and your girlfriend. She's the one you need to be pouring your feelings out to not me. I have no obligations to your pitiful ass."

"That's another thing I'm tired of! I'm tired of you calling me names!"

"Aww, did I hurt the little baby's feelings again? Poor baby, do you want me to call your mommy so she can give you your bottle?" Token mocks Stan as he starts laughing again. Stan gets really frustrated and punches Token in the chest. Token looks at him in shock. "You're going to wish you hadn't done that." He tries to attack him, but Wendy holds him back.

"Baby, just leave him alone ok?"

"Leave him alone? Did you just see him hit me?"

"Yes I did. Why don't you go outside and get some fresh air, I need a moment alone to talk to him."

"Fine. It's the only thing stopping me from killing his mother fucking ass!" He storms off.

"Did I hurt you Stan?"

Stan looks at as the tears continue streaming down his face. "What do you think Wendy?"

"Well at least now you know how it feels…"

"What?"

"This is exactly how I felt when I found out you were cheating me with not one, but two people."

"Damn it Wendy! I'm not cheating on you! Why can't you believe that?"

"Because you spend too much time with both Kyle and Red for me to believe otherwise."

"Kyle is my best friend, and Red and I had a project to work on together. Now that I think about it, she did the entire thing because you wouldn't let me help her."

"So you want me to approve of your cheating? What kind of girlfriend do you think I am?"

"I'm not cheating on you. All this time you've been accusing me of cheating, you've been doing it yourself."

"That's because I knew you were cheating on me."

"I never was Wendy. I love you too much to betray you like that. But how could you sleep with that sick bastard and let him get you pregnant and try to pass that child off as mine? That really hurts me that you could be so mean and nasty."

"Don't you say that about him! Token is a great guy and he treats me right."

"If he was that great then he would find his own girlfriend instead of sleeping with someone else's. He's fucking sick and twisted, why would you mess with someone like him?"

"Well I'm a hell of a lot better for her than you are." Stan turns around and notices Token standing behind him. "If you knew how to make your girlfriend happy she wouldn't have to come to me."

"Why can't you just leave us alone? Go find your own girlfriend."

"I will soon enough because I can guarantee you that you and Wendy aren't going to last much longer. Especially if you continue having trouble getting it up and keeping it up." Token smirks.

"You son of a bitch!" Stan shoves Token nearly causing him to fall to the ground. Token manages to catch his balance and punches Stan in the face.

"You guys, stop fighting!" Wendy shouts.

"Nope, I let him slide after he hit me the first time. I'm about to kill the bastard now!" Token punches Stan in the stomach and in the face again, knocking him down. Stan begins coughing.

"Token please, do it for me. Don't hurt him."

"Why do you care? You're probably going to go home and kick his ass anyway."

"I just do. So please, leave him alone."

Token kicks Stan. "Get up." Stan struggles to get up so Token kicks him again. "I said get up!" He pulls Stan up by the collar. He then shoves him up against the wall and pins him against the wall.

"Token, let him go."

"I'm not quite finished with him." He grabs a knife out of his pocket and holds it up to Stan's throat. Stan's eyes widen at the sight of the knife. "You listen to me and listen carefully. If I EVER cross paths with you again, I'm going to fucking kill you. Do you understand?" Stan nods as his eyes begin to water. "You better stay away from Wendy too."

"Dude, s-she's my girlfriend…"

Token slams him into the wall. "Did you hear what I said? Besides, if I have anything to say about it she won't be your girlfriend much longer."

"I-I promise I'll stay away from you and Wendy."

"Good, but just in case you decide to get in our way, let me give you a little preview about what will happen to you." He covers Stan's mouth and stabs him in the shoulder. Wendy's jaw drops as Stan cries out in pain. "SHUT UP!" Token removes his hand from off of Stan's mouth. "If you think that was bad just get in my way, it will be much worse for you. Do you understand?"

"Yes…" Stan replies weakly.

"Good, now you get your ass out of here. But before you go, I just want to warn you that if you were smart you'll keep your mouth shut about what just occurred here."

"I won't say anything."

"Smart kid. Now get lost!" He grabs Stan by his shirts and throws him out of the room. "Now that's one less problem we have to deal with."

"How could you do that him? Why did you stab him?"

"I had to send a message out to him."

"Threatening him with the knife was enough Token."

"Don't tell me you're starting to show some sympathy for that loser."

"I'm not, I just think you went a little too far that's all."

"That's nothing compared to the shit you've done to him."

"Well maybe I've been wrong…"

"You weren't. I'm going to go talk to the doctor about you being released." He walks off.

Meanwhile, outside the hospital, Stan is trying to reach Kyle. "Hello?" Kyle answers.

"Kyle?" Stan cries into the phone. "Are you home?"

"Yeah I'm home, what's wrong? Did Wendy do something to you?"

"I'll explain when I get there."

"Where are you? Do you want me to come pick you up?"

"No, I'll walk. I'll be there in awhile."

"I'll see you then."

Please R&R