Undeniable Love

Summery: Seth Cohen leaves Summer Roberts after hearing upon his best friend ever leaving to go back to Chino to support a baby that might be his. You know how it goes. This is just before Summer goes to Tuscany, or attempts to. This fanfic however will show you some sides of Seth's life that Summer never saw. Will she manage to find the words before it is too late? SethSummer

Disclaimer: I do NOT own The O.C. But whoever does is an ass of letting it get cancelled. But however, I do own some characters in this fanfic!

Chapter 6: The Locked Truth

A/N: This chapter can be a bit emotional. (Well it was for me because I'm like really sensitive) I thank you ALL for the great reviews and suggestions. It is really appreciated. Fortunately I post a LOT as you have notice, cause' I have such a social life. Hehe. Anyways, ENJOY!

The Range Rover halted to a stop. Screeeech! The sounds of the tires were probably awaking everyone up who lived on the street. Seth looked over quickly at the digital clock on the Range Rover. He realized that it was almost midnight. When you're having sex with the girl of your dreams, which hated you because you left her on a boat, and had recently admitted to loving him all along; time flies by fast. But now, waking everyone up wasn't his main worry. And anyways, Laureleaves Street wasn't the busiest. Sure there were some mansions here and there, but most of them were sold, on sale, haunted, or just mansions filled with a Newpsie family; plastic, and un-caring for the world.

He turned back and saw the cop tracing him.

"Oh crap. Just what I fucking need." Seth thought to himself.

The cop pulled down his window and sternly spoke, "I don't know what you think you were doing, but you were violating the law."

"Okay sir, I am completely aware of how illegal that was, and I was driving over the speed limit and that I ran from you and all that. But, you see, my girlfriend –

The officer raised his eyebrows at him, "Your girlfriend what sir?"

Should I say my girlfriend? Whatever… now is NOT the time to decide.

"Right, okay. So my girlfriend called me and said she was in danger and well, she said she was on this street. So thinking of the worst, I sped here, so here I am…"

The officer sighs and speaks in his heavy Southern accent, "We don't get much of those excuses here, but kid, I do believe you. In fact, I was in this situation once when I was your age. It happened to my girlfriend too. Although I won't stop you now, I will charge you for going over the speed limit, dodging cars, and speeding away from me. I want you to understand the circumstances of what you could've caused. Death, an accident, and much more possibilities. But, for now, go find her and drive safe."

What the fuck? Never have I heard an officer this nice before… Maybe because he's experienced this before…?

Seth just stared blankly at the officer, gratefully nodding his head.

The officer tipped his hat, got into his cruiser and got off. Oh, that was AFTER he gave Seth the ticket.

Seth looked down at the charge and sighed.

Shit. I'm getting killed tonight.

Seth uncaringly stuffed the ticket into his pocket. That wasn't a problem, he was rich, and he could afford that. But what he couldn't afford was losing Summer.

In Zach's Car

Zach looked back, squinting at the sight of the police cruiser. He knew the "red and blue" signified "police". He was scared. What if someone saw him raping Summer and reported it? What if Seth called the cops? Not thinking quickly he sped away.

"Where the fuck are you taking me Zach!?" Summer asked between tears, she was sobbing uncontrollably.

"I'm taking you home." Zach said. It was very mono-tone. He didn't notice Summer was there. He was just thinking about how much trouble he would get if he got caught. He ignored Summer; he was too distracted while he sped away.

Finally. Taking me home. Anyways, where the fuck was Seth? He was supposed to save me!

The car ride was silent. The only noises that could be heard were Summer's sobbing, and crying.

As they reached the Roberts' mansion Summer hopped out of the car.

"WAIT!" Zach yelled as he called for Summer from the driver's seat.

"What, Zach?" Summer said rudely.

What could this fucktard possibly want? He just raped me. WHAT DOES HE FUCKING WANT!?

Summer wanted to scream in the air. But she didn't. It would only cause attention. Zach hesitated before speaking.

"If you tell ANYONE about this YOU'RE GETTING KILLED, and so is your little Cohen boy."

WHAT!?

With that, Zach sped off. He sped off in a direction where the cops couldn't find him. Little did he know that the cops weren't after him.

Summer gawked at the street, she couldn't believe what the fuck had just happened. She had gotten raped.

RAPED.

RAPED.

WHAT? How did she get raped?

She had all these mixed feelings bubbling inside of her. She HATED Zach. No, hate wasn't the word. It was stronger than hate. And at the moment she was disappointed that Seth didn't come. Where the fuck could he be!?

She concluded that no one loved her. Seth had told her that he did love her earlier, but that clearly was a lie. False. Inaccurate. If he loved her, he would've saved her. He didn't even attempt to.

Shit Summer. SHIT! This is ALL Cohen's fault! If Cohen didn't leave in the first place, I would NEVER have met Zach. And then he would've NEVER have raped me!

Summer stumbled forward towards her door. Thank god her dad wasn't home for the week so she wouldn't have to face his curiosity of why she was late, or why she looked messed up.

She tripped a few times but managed her way to her room. As she got in she locked the door. She was scared. She needed someone. Just anyone, but definitely not Zach. She locked her window. She went back downstairs and locked everything. She closed all the curtains, drapes, windows, ANYTHING. She cried herself back upstairs to her room.

She decided that no one will ever love her. Her mom didn't. Her step-monster didn't. Her dad didn't. Zach didn't. Coop didn't. Cohen didn't either…

She was too scared to move. She thought Zach would climb a window at night and somehow get in. She didn't want to risk anything, so she slept in her bathroom with Princess Sparkles. Crying herself to sleep.

She decided that everything will be locked up from now on.

And Summer's words were more so than meant.

Back to Seth

Seth roamed the streets. Yelling, "Summer! Summer!?" He didn't care if he sounded like a maniac. He didn't care if people got annoyed. He wanted his Summer safe.

As he searched the long, narrow street of Laureleaves, almost about to break down in tears, and almost about to give up, he spotted something. A cell phone. And not just any cell phone, it was Summer's. He picked it up, glad that it wasn't broken.

No wonder why she wasn't picking up…

Slipping it into his pocket he knew it. Summer was in trouble, and he needed to save her. He needed Summer safe. And he knew she had been on this street.

All he was wondering was where was she?

He opened up his cell and dialled the familiar number.

Summer's number, hoping maybe she was home. Safe. And Sound.

Back to Summer

Summer's home phone gave a blaring sound, Ring! Ring!

Ughhh… Shut up!

Summer decided whether or not to answer this. She was too scared to come out of her cozy bathroom, but what if this was Coop? Or her father? Maybe even Cohen?

She decided she would. As she slowly and steadily opened up her door, and looked around making sure Zach wasn't there, she went to the cordless phone and managed a bruised, "Hello?"

"Oh my God! Summer you're okay? What happened? How are you?" Seth's voice asked worriedly.

Aw it's Cohen. Maybe he does care for me?... No, he doesn't Summer. Remember, he DIDN'T save you.

Thoughts of earlier today flooded her mind. She broke down crying.

"Summer? Summer what's wrong baby?" He asked soothingly.

"Nothing. Just sniffs go away." She stated, in between tears.

"Summer. What happened?"

"Nothing. Okay Seth NOTHING!"

She hung up the phone. She wanted to tell Seth so badly. She wanted to be able to be held in his arms and cry in his shirt. She wanted to feel safe again.

But she couldn't. Zach's threat still hung on her. She wouldn't tell a soul.

As she lies down on the bathroom mat again, she cried to Princess Sparkles, "What should I do!?"

Seth's car

Seth hopped into his car. He was unconvinced on what Summer had told him. She was just denying it. She didn't want to feel ashamed probably. He could tell that Summer was in danger.

As he drove to a mansion. A mansion he had been to many times, he had a quest, a quest to find the truth.

Little did he know that the possibility of finding the truth should be taken as a grain of salt.

A/N: Yes, I know, a little un-expecting. I was stuck in between Seth saving her like that, but then, what's the FUN it THAT!? Lmao. And I wanna make this fanfic pretty long, so yep, it won't end anytime soon. And please, the sooner you R & R, the sooner I will post! SO R & R!

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