Scott starts to get frustrated.

"I CAN'T! I cant get up. Go...go to the hospital now!"

Scott sinks his head back onto the gravel.

"I don't care..just go. Run...save the girls now. Leave me. GO!'

What Gia.didn't see as she dragged Scott toward safety was the recovery of the previously injured Alex. The large man stood tall, wiping the blood from his head and grimacing. He looked at Gia and Scott and pulled a knife from his pocket, laughing and walking towards them with purpose.

As Alex reached Gia he.laughed, lunging forward and plunging the knife in his hand straight through her swollen stomach. Blood poured immediately from the wound as Alex laughed, before watching Gia gasp in pain and fear.

As she fell forward, Alex caught Gia and whispered evilly into her ear. "You think you can take my daughter away from me? Well I'll take your daughter from you you fucking horrible cunt." He spat at her before throwing her backwards where she fell helplessly onto the gravel, blood pouring from the gaping knife wound in her stomach.

Scott had been lying on the floor drifting in and out of consciousness when he heard Gia let out a bloodcurdling scream. He opened his eyes like something had just given him a defibrilator style shock to the brain. Looking up, he saw Alex whisper something into Gia's ear and then throw her backwards. Scott watched his wife fall to the ground, his hazy mind still confused by goings on as he looked across to where Alex now stood, laughing at the both with the evil hearty laugh that chilled his spine. Scott saw a glint in the after noon sun as the light struck the piece of metal in Alex's hand, and at once he realised what it was.

When his eyes fixated on the knife, his gaze traveled down it slowly, seeing the trail of blood that painted the once shiny blade a morbid and deep red. Fear struck him, and all at once he managed to scramble to his knees, adrenaline the only driver he now had.

Looking down at Gia, Scott saw her lying with her eyes closed, and a white hot fear spread from his very core to the ends of his figertips. Where her stomach was covered by her hand, Scott lifted her limb carefully, scared of what he would see. His worse fear was realised when he saw the blood on Gia's palm and fingers, and he turned his eyes back to her stomach, the knife wound on her abdomen from the injury inflicted by Alex clear to see. The tears flowed, burning his cheeks as they made their way along his bruised and cut skin.
Falling forward slightly, Scott rested his head on her shoulder.

"Gia...wake up. Wake up babe. Please," he pleaded with her.

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Scott sees Gia open her eyes and he feels a little bit of hope right then. He lefts his head up and his tears fall onto the top of her dress. He wipes the blood away from Gia's mouth, praying thst she and Bailey would be ok. Scott cradles her head in his hand and rocks back and forth. "Come on Gi..can you get up? I need to take you to the hospital now," he sobs, heartbreakingly. "Gia...stay with me. Wake up Gia, please."

Scott cried and nodded softly at Gia as she spoke. "I know babe...I know. I'm gonna make sure you are all ok. I swear." He stroked her pale cheek softly as she lay there looking like she was sleeping, and Scott felt himself sob softly, almost believing that he was going to lose his wife and daughter now. He was so engrossed in trying to make sure Gia wasn't in pain that he failed to see the large figure of Alex walk slowly behind him, the crunching of the gravel underneath his feet leaving him stnading over the Rose Hiltons and laughing to himself.

Scott waits for Gia to open her eyes again and speak to him He sits there, waiting and praying for it to happen, but it doesn't. The tears flow steadily now as he sobs and rocks back and forth in terror, fear and grief. He struggles to his feet, desperate to get her any help that he can, all the time sobbing and dripping tears onto Gia. Everything at that moment felt numb; it was as if he wasn't even himself anymore as he stood up. His legs and arms seemed to work of their own accord, pushing his previously ravished and damaged body back up to a standing position, from where he looks down at his wife. Adrenaline kicks in, and he knows straight away that getting her to the hospital is now the most important thing though. He bends to lift her.

Just then though, Scott feels something dig into his back, and realises he had forgotten about Alex. He stands upright, just as the large man speaks and presses the knife against Scott's back just enough to pierce the skin. "Leave her. She's dead. And now it's your turn." At the sound of laughter, Scott clenches his fists and grits his teeth.

Alex laughed heartily as he saw the smallest amount of blood from Scott stain the back of his shirt as the knife dug in ever so slightly to his skin. "Turn the fuck around!" he barked. "I'm going to kill you, and I want you to look into my eyes as I do it. He laughed again before grabbing Scott's shoulder to turn him around.

As Alex touched him and ordered him around, Scott clenched his fists again. It was as if the state of Gia in front of him had given him some sort of rage and anger, and he breathed heavily as he felt his blood boil. "Hahaha," Alex laughed. "I've been waiting for this for fuckin' years. I can't believe I finally get to ki-" His final word of the sentence turns into a groaning "ugh" as Scott spins and crunches his fist square into Alex's jaw, sending the larger man falling to the ground and knocking the knife flying from his hand.

Face reddened with anger, and breathing heavily with rage, Scott turns and stares at a visibly shaken Alex.

Scott turns as he hits Alex and looks down at him with rage burning in his eyes. He had never felt the sort of anger that he did for Alex right now, for the man who had deliberately tried to hurt his family, for the man who had just attempted to kill his wife and unborn child. As he took a step towards Alex, the violent man flinched before laughing and opening his arms, still lying on the ground.

"Oh....so you're the big man now are you Scott? What's wrong? You gonna avenge little wifey's death huh? You're pathetic. Come on....hit me!" Alex barely had time to finish his sentence before the onslaught began. Scott himself hadn't even had time to think; he didn't need to. The Chaos boss was so filled with anger and a need for payback that his adrenaline saw him fly towards Alex, his bruised and beaten face contorted into an ugly rage. He leapt atop his former bandmate, sending a cloud of dust billowing from the ground.

Scott, kneeling over Alex, grabbed him by the shoulders, and looked down at the face of the man who had just stabbed his wife. The bruise on his jaw from where Scott had punched him was not enough. As if possessed, the normally peaceful legend pulled Alex towards himself by the shoulders, at the same time accelerating his head downwards and connecting with a vicious headbutt. The sound of a cracking nose, destroyed by the power behind the assault, and the way the blood sprayed across the gravel from Alex's face made Scott feel better instantly. He followed it immediately with a quick combo of ten punches to the helpless man's face, Alex now completely unconscious in front of him.

As Scott stood up, he looked at the mangled face of Alex P, almost unrecognisable after Scott's terrifying rage-filled beating. Scott spat at him and breathed heavily before watching Alex's head lull to the side. As it did so, he drew his foot back and kicked his wife's tormenter clean in the face as hard as he could, blood spraying across the gravel up to 5 metres away.