Title: Survivor: Graveyard Island.

Authors: Hoggywartyhogwarts and Victoriahasasecret

Rating: PG-13

Category: General, with some humor, drama and romance.

Time: S2, takes place after "The Rainy Day Woman" goes AU from their.

Ships: The usual… and unusual… we're not quite sure right now, we'll keep the "fab 4"… for a while…

Summary: The cast of the O.C. wins a trip to Mexico to see the premiere of Survivor: Graveyard Island, and when Kirsten accidentally kills the contestants and host (with her horrible cooking; clam chowder), the cast takes there place so they don't get sued.

Disclaimer: Not ours! If it were ours we wouldn't be writing fiction.

A/N: This is our first O.C. fic, so be nice! We love reviews, including constructive criticism. This is the set up chapter so the next ones are a lot better. Enjoy! xoxo

Seth was freaking out about summer, as usual, as Ryan "listened."

"I swear man; you have A.D.D. just calm down!" Ryan was saying slightly annoyed. Seth was pacing the pool house, arms flailing above his head, as Ryan sat casually on the side of his bed.

"Zach isn't the type of guy to just give up, let go, I mean is he, well he is just like me, I let go soon enough, didn't I? Right am I right Ryan? Of course I'm right I'm always right, except when it comes to summer I always get it wrong."

"Seth, if Summer broke up with Zach for you, she obviously likes you!"

"Very good point, my friend," Seth said wistfully, "after all I am a Shaina Punim; who could resist this face?"

"Seth," Ryan said in a warning tone, "Don't go there."

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Julie Cooper-Nickle and Kirsten Cohen were lounging lazily in Kirsten's office. To an outsider they looked like two trophy wives waiting for their husbands to arrive, and escort them to dinner in Stepford. In reality, they were step mom and daughter, they were the ones running the business, and there was nothing Stepford about their scandalous town.

Kirsten was lounging on one of the Versace chairs that furnished her office. Kirsten, being the more conservative of the two, was in a white Marc Jacobs pant suit. Julie however, was clad in all Prada, since she refused to mix and match brand names. She wore a wine colored skirt suit, with ruffles going to knee length, and a very seductive just above mid thigh slit. They had been spending much time together recently, not necessarily because they were friends, but because seeing one and other made their own lives look just a little better.

As Kirsten described the latest fiasco in her household, something on her computer caught Julie's eye.

"Kirsten what's that," Julie inquired?

"Oh" glancing at it she said "just junk email"

"Can I see?" and without waiting for a response Julie opened the file. "Oh my god it's Chris Grandy!" she exclaimed

"You mean that guy from 'The Valley'?" she said, a tad curious.

"Oh my god Kirsten I love him."

"Well he is cute…but what's he have to do with the email?"

"Ready for this Kirst….. He's hosting Survivor Graveyard Island, and," she paused for effect, "THERE'S A CONTEST TO FLY TO MEXICO AND SEE THE PREMIERE!" She squealed with excitement.

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A/N: hope you enjoyed it! We have some ideas of where this is going, but reviews definitely influence our story. Remember, review update! Oh and Shaina Punim is a Yiddish word, it means pretty face. (But we're not Yiddish so we don't know how to spell it sorry!) xoxo