AN- so heres the next chap! I hope you enjoy it.!

Disclaimer- I own nothing, and I mean nothing especially not anything OC related. So yeah I do not own The O.C

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Marissa stood at Summer's locker spinning the dial on the lock to all the right numbers. The Fab Four all knew each others combinations, since the two couples obviously knew each others as well as the two sets of best friends. Seth had needed a book from Marissa at one point and they had exchanged their combinations as well. The one day they were all just hanging out and Summer realized she knew Seth's and Marissa's but not Ryan's and forced him to give it to her in exchange for hers. So now, Marissa stood there opening Summer's locker. She figured there might be something in the locker that could help, a note or something, like with Oliver. Unfortunately all Marissa found were all Summer's school books, Paper, pencils, markers, two binders, a travel make-up kit, twenty dollars, all in fives, and various pictures of the four of them, scotch taped to the door. Just as Marissa closed the locker and began to walk away a guy came up to her.

"Isn't that Summer Roberts locker?"

"Yes, I'm her best friend Marissa."

"Hi, I'm Tim, is Summer okay, I mean I haven't seen her in like a week?" his voice was cracking as he said this, he seemed nervous, too nervous.

"You haven't heard she's in a coma."

"What?" he mumbled as though he seemed confused.

"Ya for almost a week."

Suddenly Tim felt the need to get away from this girl "I, I got to get to class, I hope she's okay."

Marissa was worried, what was up with this guy.

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Amy Phare used to enjoy her volunteer hours at the hospital, despite the ridiculous uniforms. She had fun reading to the elderly, or to the young kids, she even liked bring food to all the sick patients. But now something was missing, and she knew exactly what it was. Her new partner Michelle was a total bitch. Her and Summer used to have fun but Michelle was very hostile towards Amy, and she didn't know why. The Candy Stripers had their own little room to store their stuff, take breaks and change. Amy had just finished up her shift when she decided to check the calendar that held all the special activities the hospital put on for fundraisers and things, she thought about maybe working one in her free time. It was the she realized a bunch of boxes were stacked up just below the bottom of the calendar. She would have to lean over them to read it. Just then one of the nurses came in the room.

"Hey Amy, Ariana isn't here yet, is she?"

"No, not yet, what are these?" Amy asked indicating towards the boxes.

"Oh those were old files from the hospital that were found when they re-did the lounge, I'm pretty sure they got put in the computer but who knows."

"How long have they been here?"

"Six seven days, I had that one stripers put it in here, the on that does the calendar, you know tall, blue eyes, curly brown hair."

"Ya, ya I know who you're talking about."

"Well, if you see Ariana tell her I have a job for here."

"Will do."

With that the nurse left. Amy went over to look at the boxes. There were three of them stacked on top of each other. Each ad hand written on it March 1992 Ped. The first box also said K-M, the second N-P, and the third and top one read Q-S. For Some reason Amy felt like she needed to look inside the box. They were folded shut but Amy easily opened the top one. What she found shocked her; there in the middle of the box between Road, Skye and Rolland, Benjamin was… Roberts, Summer.

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Kirsten had just hung up the phone she had used to order take out when the door bell rang. She opened the door to find a blonde girl standing there.

"Hi, you must be Mrs. Cohen."

"Yes how may I help you?"

"I was wondering if Seth was home?"

Kirsten was a little shocked, why was this girl coming to see Seth?

"Um... yes he's up in his room, third door on the right."

"Thank you."

Amy walked quickly up the stairs and knocked on Seth's door.

"Come in," She heard him call. She opened the door to find Seth lying on his bed apparently doing nothing. He immediately stood once he saw her.

"Amy, right?"

"Ya, I need to talk to you."

"Um... OK," he pointed to the bed and she sat down, her hands clasped firmly in her lap, Seth could tell she was nervous about something, He rolled his computer chair in front of the spot she sat on the bed ,"Shoot."

"If you don't mind me asking, what happened to Summer?"

Seth contemplated telling her for a moment but finally gave in, "Someone poisoned her with a medication she was allergic to."

Amy's face turned stark white. She gasped. "I think I have an idea who did this to her."

"What who? How?" Seth asked his voice now more eager.

"There were theses boxes, in the candy strippers changing room area at the hospital. There was a file on Summer in one of them, I looked at it today, it was about her visit to the hospital thirteen years ago, when they first found out she was allergic to medication. I happen to know who brought those boxes in there, someone who has always been jealous of Summer for many different reasons. Even if this girl didn't look when she brought them in she could have any other time, I mean look how easy it was for me. I also know this girl's father is a doctor at the hospital."

"So she could have possibly got a hold of some of this medication?"

"Yes, you wouldn't happen to know what the medication was called do you?"

"Yes, I do."

"The chart says she allergic to Ultamn"

"Yeah that's the one," he ran his fingers through his hair, trying to process all this new information "So you think you know who gave it to her, does she go to harbor?"

"Yes."

"What's her name?"

"Danielle."

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AN-DUN DUN DUN! I hope you liked it. I don't care if some stuff felt unrealistic! I wanna write the next chap tonight and then the next one tomorrow. But then I'm painting my room on mon and tues and then me and my brother have to put in the floor on wed and then I have to put everything back and then the upcoming Sunday I'm leaving for Tahoe. I hope to be on chapter twenty by the time I leave and I can write the next five chaps that last week before I go back to school. Can you belive Im 14 and im painting my room with just two friends with no parents home and then me and my 16 year old brother are putting in the laminate floor by our selves as well!