Heres the next installment

Summer looked around curiously, knowing she recognised the long stretch of road infront of them.

There were three different cars on this road, herown, the Cohens rangerover, and the Coopers Mercedes.

Seth was driving her Aston Martin , she was in shotgun, and Ryan in the back, with all the luggage. Sandy and Kirstin were in the Rangerover and Marissa, Jimmy and Julie in the Mercedes.

Summer was still having difficulty figuring out how she knew this place. She was shaken out of her thoughts, however, when Seth lunged to a stop.

"We're here!" He called chearily.

"Woo hoo!" Summer mocked. She hoped out of the car, and looked around the forrest. "Thats our cabin, isn't it?" She asked wearily. She pointed to the cabin that was in her dream.

"Uhh. Yeah. Thats right. How'd you know?"

"My dream." She wispered.

"Hmm?" He asked, handing her her purse.

"Nothing." She half-smiled and kissed his cheak.


"So whats on the agenda? We gotta keep busy!"

"Uhh sorry, Sum. We didn't bring any games, or movies. No tv. No books, nothing."

"Seth! What were we gunna do the whole weekend?" Summer asked, pacing back and forth along the window.

Seth gave her a wicked grin.

"Hmm. Really, Mr. Cohen?''

He walked towards Summer, wraping her in his arms. "Mmmhm" he muttered, placing his lips ontop of hers. She opened her mouth, letting his tounge explore her world.

His hands crept up her shirt, unbuckling her bra. She ran her hands through his hair, and then took off his shirt, quickly moving it to the bedroom, and unbuckled his belt, and pants. Her took off her bra, and shirt, and then she moaned. She took off his boxers, and him her pants, laying her down on the bed.


"Summer, what were you doing with Marissa today?" Chad asked Summer, sounding innocent.

"Um, we went to the mall. Why?"

"Let me see what you bought."

"Um.. okay."

Summer dumped all 4 bags out onto Chad's bed.

"No, no, no, no, no! I've seen enough. Summer, do you really want the whole town to think your a whore?"

"No.." She said shakily.

"Well they're going to. Especailly if you keep hanging out with the whole water-polo team. I never want to see you wearing any of this or hanging out with any of those guys, Summer. Do you hear me?" He spat her name out like poison.

Summer woke up in a cold sweat. Why was she having a dream about her ex-horror-boyfriend? The one she'd dumped and he moved away.. but to where? Oh god. Why a dream about him?

"Whats wrong, Summer?"

"Bad dream."

"Same old?"

"No.."

"Oh. Well, thats good, right?"

"Right." She smiled as he kissed her forehead.

"So, hey, since Ryan is in the shower here, why don't you go have one in my parents bathroom?"

"Sure."

Summer got up, and put on her flipflops, filling a bag with clothes. She took one step outside and freaked out completely. She ran straight to the Cohen cabin. She burst through the doors, but everything was dark. She walked into one room, and saw two figures.. just like in her dream.

"Oh no." She wispered, and saw one figure sturr.

"Come with me sweety." Kirsten said.. Kirsten?

She walked into the bathroom with Summer, turning the tap on. That ring.. oh my god.

Summer took a deep breath as she got into the shower. She closed her eyes. And when she opened them again, that hand.

Summer screamed and got out of the shower in record time. She grabbed a towel and raced toward her cabin.