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Some other people were getting very freaked out. Maybe it's better for your hearts if you don't read this chapter, but if you do, you have been warned...

"This is stupid. Lay down that gun"

"Don't call me stupid"

The phone rang. Summer and Zach both looked at the living room where the sound came from.

The phone rang again.

"Who's that?"

Summer didn't answer, she had no idea who it could be. The phone rang for the third time. Confusing in Zachs eyes.

"Pick up the phone"

Summer realized his words and walked to the phone.

"Say everything is fine or else..."

She picked up the phone. She saw that her hands were trembling. Summer knew this was her chance to let someone know she was in danger, maybe her only chance.

"Hello?"

"Hey Sum, I think I'm going to tell Ryan today. I'm so nervous, you have no idea how I feel. Could you come over to my house?"

"I can't right now, Marissa"

"You're calling me Marissa? Is everything alright?"

"I'm fine", Summer said, seeing the gun Zach still was pointing at her.

"End the conversating" Zach commanded.

"I have to go now. I'm very busy, I have to go to the Wal-Mart. Bye"

Summer put down the phone and looked at Zach.

"Now, where were we?"

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"I'll be right there"

Ryan laid down the phone.

"Ryan, you killed me again"

Ryan had been playing with Seth the play station for hours to make Seth feel better. Seth had been talking about Summer the whole day. "How could she do that? Why did she do this? She's such a bitch. I really don't get girls" and more, but Ryan hadn't exactly listened to that. And the only solution to this was playing video games, because if he and Seth played the play station sometimes Seth would even shut up.

"O...sorry", Ryan said, but he clearly hadn't heard what Seth said.

"I hope you have more to say at my funeral...something wrong?"

"Marissa called"

Seth raised an eyebrow. Marissa called all the time, that wasn't a big surpise, right? Seth would have made a joke by now, but Ryan looked too serious.

"She said she had a weird phone call with Summer. We should check it out"

Ryan got up from the couch and Seth still sat on the couch.

"Are you coming?"

"Yes, I'm coming"

16 minutes later

"Summer? Summer?! Are you home?"

They've already rang the doorbell six times and the knocking on the door didn't help either.

"Maybe she did go to the Wal-Mart", Ryan said.

Marissa and Seth both looked at Ryan.

"Okay, maybe not"

"We're going through the back door"

Marissa knew exactly where all the doors in Summers house where, she had been in that house a thousand times before. Ryan and Seth followed her through the garden, they looked at the window, but they didn't see anything odd. They were at the back door.

"And now?"

"We're going to break in of course"

Ryan smashed in the window of the door, pulled down the door latch on the other side of the door to get the door open. Marissa and Seth both wondered if he had done that before, but they didn't ask.

Ryan walked in front of them.

"Seems like we have some visitors, Summer"

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All of them were in the living room, Zach was standing with the gun in his hands and the rest sat at the couch. Zach hadn't planned this at all and now he had four hostages. He was probably thinking what he was going to do next.

"Let them go, I'm the one you're mad at", Summer tried.

Zach gave no sign of giving in.

"At least let her go, she's pregnant"

It wasn't sure who was more shocked, Zach, Seth, Ryan or Marissa. Seth had his mouth open, Marissa gave a shocked and angry look at Summer and Ryan didn't know what to do.

"You are...you..." Ryan stammered.

"Shut up. This isn't a Ricki Lake show or something"

Did Zach just make a joke? People do weird things when they are nervous.

"You aren't going to kill someone who is pregnant, Zach, are you?"

"Summer, shut up. This isn't the perfect time to talk to a guy with a gun like that"

Seth really wanted Summer to shut up. He had the feeling her words were making Zach only more nervous and who knows what was going to happen then.

"Cohen, I can decide for myself whether..."

"Do you people ever shut up?"

"Cohen never does...", Summer said shocked, she wasn't thinking when she said it, she didn't mean to say that aloud.

Zach walked to Summer and put the gun to her head.

"How does that feel?"

Summer stared right in front of her. She felt her three friends gazing at her, but she didn't want to see them. She felt her heart racing like never before. She closed her eyes.

"If you say one more word..."

Zach removed the gun from her head. He was nervous, but at the same time he seemed to enjoy the power he had. Zach turned his head, he heard a weird noise.

"What's that?", he asked.

Zach walked to the doorway where the sound came from. He had his pistole still pointed at them, but the most of his body was in the other room, trying to figure out what the sound was.

"Cohen?", Summer whispered.

Seth looked at her scared eyes. He had never seen Summer so scared.

"Yes?"

"I don't hate you"

Seth gave her a slight smile. Zach walked back to where the foursome sat.

"You're coming with me", Zach said to Summer.

He grabbed her arm and took her with him to the kitchen. The sound was louder here. Zach looked at the window and laughed when he saw the branch that was ticking at the window.

"Just a branch", he said to himself, while they returned to the living room.

The room was empty, no Ryan, Marissa or Seth to see.

"Seems like your friends let you down"

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"Where's Seth?"

Ryan and Marissa were in the spare bedroom and Seth had been there too not to long ago. Marissa had her cell phone in her hands.

"He was just here...you don't think he..."

"I'm going back there, you stay here and call the police", Ryan ordered.

"No, I'm not leaving you and..."

They both were frightened when they heard it. A shot. Ryan and Marissa looked at each other, hoping that they heard it wrong. Ryan stood up.

"I'm going to see..."

What was he going to see? What happend?

Ryan walked to the living room. Marissa followed him. Ryan stopped when Zach came out of another room. He was as pale as death and he had the gun in his hands.

"It's...I..."

Ryan looked with his mouth open to Zach. Zach looked from Ryan to Marissa.

"I..."

Zach couldn't find any words to say and then he ran, he ran out of the house.

All the questions that are in your head now, will be answered in the next chapter, because next chapter is going to be the last chapter. I haven't finished the last chapter at all and I have to go away for a few days (I know I have really bad timing), but I'll post as soon as possible.

When I said all the questions in your head, I meant the questions about this story. If you were wondering what you were going to eat tonight, just ask your mother.