This is my version of the next season ! The season 5 !

What happened to the characters ?
Did Lucas published his book ?
Did Nathan play in a great basketball team ?
Are Haley and Nathan still happy with their son ?
Peyton and Lucas are still together ?
What happened to Brooke?
Are they still the same ? Still Friends ?
They're all back to Tree Hill.


Here is the next chapter. Hope you'll enjoy it. Thanks for your reviews. I try to deal with all the character so tell me what you think about it and if you 've any ideas or comments to do about characters' actions, don't hesitate ;)
See ya!
xxx.

Brooke was in her living-room when the phone rang. She hung up.
"Allo?"
"Brooke?"
"Oh! Hales! I'm so happy to hear you!"
"Me too. How you doing, girl?"
She sighed then smiled to answer.
"Fine." She lied.
"I wanted to know if you still come to Tree Hill.."
"I do! My plane is on tomorrow. But I'll take a cab."
"Fine. Wanna go home?"
Brooke sighed, guessing.
"Nathan and you..."
"For the moment, there's no Nathan and me. It's like that Brooke. You would react as I did."
"I know. But..."
"We'll talk about it when you'll be here. James is impatient to see you. And... I've to tell you that so am I."
"Me too, TutorGirl. I miss you."
"Oh! Lucas's in town."
"Really? Great! I won't forget his book so. I want him to inscribe to me." Brooke heard the front door open. Then a man, brown hair, tall, but thin wearing glasses and the newest suit of Dolce & Gabanna.
"Brookie Cherie." He said with a french accent from middle class. "I'm waiting for you in the hall for fifty minutes now." He talked moving his hands.
Brooke nodded.
"Hales... I've to go."
"Okay... See you."
"Yeah." Brooke hung down.
"I was talking to my friend, Stanny." Stan was Brittish he lived in Paris for ten years now and worked as manager. Brooke had been lucky to meet him.
"Anyway. You've a press conference, you know that."
Brooke shrugged. Her first collection had been successful. Brooke didn't expected a such success and she was excitting and scared to death at the same time.
"Yeah... I know... I... I've something to tell.."
Worriness appeared on Stanford's face.
"Have I some reasons to be scared?"
"No..." She grinned, taking his hands and making him sit on the couch.
"I'm leaving... to North Carolina. I need to find my friends again. I miss them..."
Stanford was stunned and speechless. Brooke winced. After few seconds, he didn't move but his lips.
"So... you... want... to... leave in America... whereas..." He stopped. His eyes opened bigger and he looked at her angrily. "Whereas your success is increasing to death!"
Brooke winced again.
"I'm sorry, Stan... but it's too much and... too scary... I need to return to the sources and maybe... find inspiration."
"I'm giving you inspiration! Brooke Davis!"
She rolled her eyes.
"Come on! Just for two weeks."
"One and half."
"No! Two weeks!"
He stared at her and his face changed from angrily to nice.
"Fine!" He stood up. "What about press conference?"
She shrugged. Then she stood up. "Come on! They're waiting for me." She put a kiss on Stanford's cheek.
"You're so lovely. Thank you."
He rolled his eyes. "I know I 'll regret it." He sighed following Brooke.

Haley was washing the table. She threw a gaze to another where James and Lily was drawing. She put cups and glasses on her tray and went to the kitchen. She came back in the room when she heard the bell. Lucas arrived at the counter smiling.
"Hello, Princess!"
"Hey!"
"Can I have a coffee?"
Haley nodded. She put a cup on the counter and began to pour the coffee when a person in the street attract her. A woman. Long brown hair. She wore jeans with a white top. She had glasses on her head to hold her hair. Haley looked at her.

... ... ... ... ...
Haley and Nathan were in the living-room. Haley sighed."I hope this one will be better than the previous one."
Nathan laughed.
"She was totally insane!"
Haley stared at him.
"I don't think it's funny. This girl wants to be a nanny and she's dressed like a... vampire and... she listens to hard metal music."
Nathan moved to Haley and kissed her.
"I feel she'll be great."
"Hope you're right."
Someone knocked at the door. Haley smiled and ran to the front door to open. A young girl, long brown hair, wearing jeans and a white top appeared.
"Good morning, Missy Scott."
Haley smiled.
"Hi! You should be..."
"Anna. Anna Jenkins."
Nathan arrived, smiling. Haley looked at her husband, turning her back to Anna.
"She's the good one." She whispered to Nathan. He nodded and said to Anna.
"Welcome to Scott family!"
Anna was speechless then a grin appeared on her lips.

... ... ... ... ...

"Haley!" Lucas grabbed her hand to raise the coffeepot. Haley shook her head and saw the coffee all over the counter.
"I'm... I'm sorry..."
"You okay?" Lucas asked, taking napkins and putting them on the coffee.
Haley looked at the street, the young woman wasn't there anymore. Haley shook her head.
"I need to..." She didn't finish her sentence. She left the room and went in a corner of the kitchen. She leant back against the hall and cried. She let herself fall on the floor. Lucas moved to her, squatting in front of her.
"Hales.." She looked at him in eyes. He took her in his arms.
"Sshh. Sshh..."
Haley broke down. She couldn't help, the pain was too high.

Peyton parked her car in front of the white house. She went out of the car and went up the steps. She opened the door. It was dark. The furnitures were covered by white sheets. She sighed looking around her. She sat on the covered couch and remembered every memories. Her father didn't never come home. A storm and she had lost him. The only one who left to her. Her cell phone rang.
"Yeah?"
"It seems you're in town..."
She smiled.
"I am... How are you doing, Nathan?"
"I can be better."
Peyton nodded. Right after Nathan's visit to Lucas after Haley got rid of him. Lucas had called Peyton thinking his friends could support him. Peyton had insisted to Nathan come to Savannah.
"I would like to see you. What about the Riverwalk in fifteen minutes."
"In fifteen minutes. I'll be there."
"Good." Peyton flicked down her cell phone.

... ... ... ... ...
Peyton was sitting on the front steps of her house. The sun brighted in a light blue sky without clouds. A dark gray car parked in front of her house. Nathan went out of it. He wore a black sweet and jeans. He stopped next to the car seeing her. Peyton smiled.
"Hey you!"
He didn't smile but when she greeted him he drew one on his lips.
Peyton stood up and moved to him. They hugged. Then she put her right hand on his cheek and made him look at her.
"I'm going to change your mind, Bad Boy." Peyton felt immediately her joke wasn't the welcome. She sighed.
"I'm sure it's gonna be okay, Nate. Trust me."
"You all say that... and it's not..."
"Shut!" She put her finger on his lips. "Any negative thoughts. Just positive ones here."
Nathan couldn't help to smile. She took his hand and led him inside.

... ... ... ... ...

Peyton was sitting on a bench in front of the water. She felt someone behind her.
"Nice to meet you, Pey." She turned and smiled.
"Me too." Nathan sat next to her.
"So?"
"So what?" She asked.
"You come back in Tree Hill? For good?"
"College is over... so... I think I am."
He looked at her. She could see what he tried to tell her. She nodded and put her head on his shoulder.
"Saturday will be the day..."
"Yeah... four years..." Nathan said softly.
"Are we different?" She asked, sitting up.
Nathan looked at her. He shrugged.
"We grew up... Things happened and changed our life..."
"At least... you and I are still friends." She said grinning.
"Yeah! Still friends." He put a kiss on her temple. "Fortunately you're here..."
They sighed. Peyton stood up.
"I want a ice cream, you?"
"Why not.." They walked to the ice cream seller. Peyton bought a pistachio one and Nathan, a chocolate one.
Peyton laughed. Nathan looked at her surprised.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I'm thinking when you came in Savannah."
Nathan winced.
"God! I've ever been so sick!"
"So do I! We ate..."
"Almost... four or five ice cream boxes."
"Five!"
"Watching the badest movie of the world!"
"What was it?"
"A french movie... I don't even remember the title."
They laughed walking. A person further attracted Nathan. He looked at this person. Long brown hair. He frowned trying to see better. Then he saw her smiling to the news vendor. Peyton looked at him.
"Nate? You okay?" Peyton looked there in the same direction. Her gaze went from there to him again.
"Nate? Nate?"