Buried Alive By Love

Buried Alive By Love

Author note: It will eventually be a M rated fic. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: If i owned the O.C. Ryan Atwood would have nudist tendencies. So just to be clear : I OWN NOTHING but the plot.

Chapter one:

Love chase.

They had been dating no more than a week, yet Veronica Townsend would affirm endlessly, specially around her daughter, that she and Bradford were soul mates. According to her something Taylor would never be able to experience as she often informed Taylor how she was " to annoying to actually make a good impression on men or even make friends."

Those kind of remarks Taylor was, miserably, used to. And the fact that her mother´s new boyfriend only was eight years older than her wasn´t also a shocker. And to be honest since the arrival of Veronica´s brittish love the house, the environment had gotten better. Cleaner she dared to think.

They were often on some trip so lately she´d spend most of her time on her own.

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"True love is closer than you think!" the gypsy chirpied through the phone.

If Esmeralda had half the Mystic powers she claimed she had she would have seen Taylor´s impatient gesture. Who though was lying on her bed, phone in hand, managed to write down Esmeralda´s Prophecies.

" It will be love at first sight, but beware child!" It was that tone again, the creepy one the gypsie always used when adressing an speacially dangerous situation. Just like that time when Veronica broke her arm and made Taylor take care of her.

" He´s different from the others. He´ll hurt you as much as he´ll love you."

" Different? How? He is gonna be green or something?" Taylor joked. WAIT! Now that she thought about it. "Is he going to be complete right? All parts of his body attached in the right places, in the right sizes?" she panicked, her grip on the phone thightening .

" He´ll be handsome" Taylor sighned in relief. "As handsome as dangerous"

"I dont seem to win one, do i?" what was next? As good in bed as fertile A.K.N. : Pregnancy.

Taylor shuddered at the idea of motherhood, fully aware of the fact that she had never really had a mother, her throat got a little dry. She decided to stop that trail of thought. Then turned serious "But it´ll be woth it? A happy ending with prince charming?"

Silence. After all those years of phoning the gypsie Taylor could read her silences, and this one, this one wasnt one of her many Mystery silences. This one was different.

She struggled to keep herself calm. Not an easy task, by the time Esmeralda anwered her hands were sweaty and shaking with anticipation.

"The way he is now, you´ll love each other but will never be able to be together." Esmeralda muttered something under her breath. "There is a way though, the cards dont lie, you shoul--"

The line died abruptly.

Had Esmeralda hang up on her? After all those years of phone friendship. How could her? Had she done it on purpose? Maybe the whole system at her work crashed. Perhaps... she got tired of Taylor. Or...

Movement on the cornes of her eyes brushed Taylor away from her inner debate. She looked at the doorframe.

Veronica Townsend stood there, wearing a clasic black dress in all her sadistic glory.

"Bradford had to use the phone, i hope you dont mind" Veronica said, not looking at all sorry. She stared at Taylor for a while and then added "Have you gained weight?"

Taylor opened her mouth to say "YOU FUCKING BITCH!"

But what came out was " I dont think so, hello by the way."

Veronica snorted in an unladylike manner, turned around and left. Her high heel´s clacking sound bringing back memories Taylor would rather face later. She sighed, glancing mindlessly at the Harbor High admission papers. She tried to force the fact that school was only a week away out of her mind.

She had never made friends at school or anywhere else, that surely wasnt going to change at her new high school. That didnt bother her at all. She had already been insulted in the worst ways by her own mother. What could possible be left to crack?

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" I have things to do!" Taylor shouted at her mother´s proposal. She had indeed: to start looking around for her true love. It was a tuesday she had little time. And Esmeralda was on vacation. Life was slowly turning agaisnt her.

"What? Hang out with your imaginary boyfriend?" Veronica laughed so hard, in her trademarked fake way, she had to support her weight onto a wall. "You ARE going" she commanded, not laughing anymore. "Bradford needs help and that community center isn´t as far as you think."

Taylor opened her mouth to refuse once more but decided agaisnt it as her mother´s eyes narrowed evilly. "All you have to do is say hello, im sorry you are poor and then you leave. Its not that hard even for someone as limited as you."

If it was that simple then why make a escene out of it. It would probably take very little of her time. What could possibly happen? And as a perk she would be rid of her mother for a while. At least long enough to take a better look at Newport. And make sure Prince charming got a good view of her as well.

"Fine" She heard herself give in.

Veronica smiled smugly and left, no hurtful parting words?

Wow, now that was new.

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The night before her adveturing to Chino´s community center Taylor found trouble sleeping.

Its simple. She repeated to herself

Get in, say hi and leave. Real simple.

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"It´s not that simple girl" The woman, who in Taylor´s oppinion should wax those arms, informed rather nastily. Eyeing mistrustly her outfit. A plain Armani white dress with little details in black. "you are expected to give a speech. The girls are already waiting for you"

The woman started to walk away. And when she noticed Taylor wasn´t following snapped " Get on Barbie, i dont have all day!" Taylor went on grudgingly

The corridors were long and the floor was sticky. The walls weren´t in any better state. They were stained and had cracks on the low sides. The whole place was a mess. A stinky mess. The odor of nicotine and something more disgusting invaded her nostrils making her head spin a little.

A small room came into view. Fifteen girls were sitting on plastic and tasteless chairs. All of them wearing a murderous look.

The hairy woman pushed Taylor into the room and announced " This is Taylor, she´s gonna give you a speech about pregnancy prevention" She shot Taylor a "go on" look, and then the corners of her mouth lifted maliciously "She´s from Newport"

Hairy woman had with just one sentence fucked Taylor up.

And now she was all alone. In a room full pregnant chino girls.

And as she elaborated the situation in depth. Why the hell would they need a Pregnancy prevention speech. They were already pregnant. She snorted in a way only her mother would approve. Disdainly.

To her dismay they saw it and a seven or eight month? pregnant girl (It didnt matter), she was blanding a knife and calling her a bitch.

Tyalor rushed out of the room, running as fast as she could. Away from them. Fucking psychos.

Away from that stupid community center. She slowed down as she left the building. Taking a last look at that place while trying to catch her breath. She noticed how poorly constructed it was. Hideous.

She stepped back, not drifting her eyes from the building door. Just in case she had to run again.

That turned out to be a bad idea, she bumped into someone.

She fell on top, on her back. So she didnt notice who she´d hit until they both stood up.

It was a boy. Not bad looking. Not her type also. He had blonde hair and defined muscles. Besides that he was nothing out of the ordinary. And ewww. He was a chino inhabitant.

And she had touched him.

Agh.

And he was staring at her like she was some sort of nutter. Probably noticing how her nose wrinkled in disgust.

"Are you okay?" He had a strong voice. Deep and manly.

She shook her head. Avoiding eye contact. This way if he was a criminal he wouldnt be interested in finishing her off.

"cant find car" she mumbled, she had pretty shoes. It was easy to stare at them.

The guy snapped his fingers in front of her face. She got scared when she noticed he had a broken lip. And those eyes! He was looking for something. Invading her space. Did eye space exist? Well he was invading her eye space. Making her feel uncomfortable. And now she was nervous. What if he planned on robbing her?

Or worse, maybe that glance hid perverted intentions.

That was it. She took off fastly. Leaving a very astonished Ryan Atwood.

Who relying only on his insctints run after her.

Damn he´s chasing me thought Taylor. She could hear him geting closer and closer.

Was this how she ended? Killed by some Chino guy? What about prince charming?

Whay hadnt Esmeralda warned her?

A definitely male hand took her by the arm and spuned her around.

Oh god! Why wasnt kurosagi here to save her?

Taylor´s view blurred. She passed out on the arms of a extremely hot looking Ryan Atwood.

Her last coherent thought, the one that did not include pink dancing elephants, was:

FUCK YOU ESMERALDA.

Then all went black.

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Author note: The orchestra rehearsal got cancelled. So i indulged myself on writing this. I should be finishing "The end of all hope" A fanfic for another famdom but... Otaku characters are my weakness!

Since i wrote this in less than an hour, all the grammar mistakes are MINE! Muahahahha. OOOPS i have to go now. My boyfriend and i are going to an akihabara party! weeeeeeeee

Thanks to Melissa for betaing this in 5 secs. You hate the O.C and still did it only for me! Im touched. Next chapie will be dedicated to you! MUACK

A review would be nice.

Pd: Kurosagi is Drama and manga character who helps those who are swidled. He´s hot and always saves the girls. )