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The 'End Of Summer'

"Okay what'll it be? The Ring Two or Sin City?" She looked down at the Sin City case sadly.

"Cohen loves this movie, we were gonna watch this one first," she trailed off looking forlorn.

Bailey placed his hand on Summer's comfortingly before taking The Ring Two from her other hand

"Let's watch this, I like a good horror movie, besides you don't want to be reminded of Seth after what he did."

Bailey got up and walked to the DVD player. Summer frowned but shook herself before taking a handful of popcorn.

He sat beside her, so closely that Summer could glance across at his large blue eyes that glimmered in the darkness.

"If you get scared, just tell me," he laughed, moving closer.

"Well thank you for your time Sir, I'll try and have the moderations done as soon as possible." Seth shook Mr Levard's hand.

"Oh and enjoy your trip," Anna smiled shaking his hand. He smiled and bid them both farewell before leaving the restaurant.

"That went pretty well, the alterations are very minor," Anna said, "Good job."

"Thanks," Seth replied, glancing at his watch.

"I'd better be getting home, sooner I get there, sooner Summer will forgive me," Seth smiled.

Anna nodded, then she spotted a man drifting outside the entrance, laden with a cart full of bunches of roses.

"One sec," she said, heading of towards the man. She bought a large bunch and presented it to Seth.

"Here, this might make it easier for her to forgive you," Anna grinned. Seth beamed at her, taking out a single one and handing it to her.

She waved as he left the restaurant, clutching the rose tightly.

Summer's heart pounded. And not because of the movie. Bailey had moved steadily closer to her during the movie, his hand and body brushing up against her several times.

She couldn't have been happier when the credits rolled and he got up to get a drink. She jumped up to remove the DVD.

As she did this, the T.V. switched onto a random station, which happened to be the news. The reporter was talking about a series of attacks on people in Britain by a conman. She frowned at the case as it wouldn't shut.

She glanced up at the screen and her body went numb. There on the 32" screen was a police mug shot of Bailey alongside a large, fat guy. Dropping the case, Summer stared open mouthed at the screen, the roaring in her ears blocking out the sound.

She heard the faint sound of Bailey calling from the kitchen so she fumbled with the remote, switching the screen off.

'Get rid of him' her mind told her. She drifted to the sofa in a daze as he came back into the room, sitting beside her.

"So Summer, I thought that you'd maybe like to come back to my place, I've got a couple of DVD's I haven't watched yet," Bailey said.

"Oh, uh, I'm really tired so I'll probably just go to bed and wait for Seth," She fake yawned.

He smiled and shook his head.

"Oh, Summer. Why? I just don't get why you're with him, when you could be with me…" he reached over and took her hand.

She froze as he leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

Just at that very moment, Seth walked up the driveway and crept into the house, the roses in hand.

He paused at the open doorway when he saw Bailey and Summer kissing.

He backed away and left the house, feeling as though his heart had been ripped from his chest.

Stepping into the moonlight, Seth looked back at the house and threw the roses on the doorstep, a single tear drifting down his cheek.

Seth ran to the car, started it up and drove away. What he didn't see though, was Summer pulling away from Bailey.

"What are you doing? You know how much I love Seth! Bailey, I think you need to go…" Summer stood up, her cheeks flushed and her eyes watering.

She froze as the expression changed on his face. He slowly rose, not taking his eyes away from hers.

She backed away, her heart pounding 100 beats a second as he slowly walked towards her.

Summer felt like she'd faint when she felt the cold, hard wall on her back.

She was trapped.

Bailey rose his hand and closed his long fingers around Summer's neck. She tried to scream but could only gasp for air.

"Oh Summer," he laughed, "I guess you are stupider than I thought. I think that its time for you to realise your stupidity and how you should never trust a criminal."

Bailey cackled and threw her across the room.

She landed hard on the floor, her head crashing into the wooden coffee table. Summer stared at this manic figure, looming from overhead and raised her hand to her forehead.

Her vision was blurry but she could tell that her hand was covered in blood.

"I know it's June but for me it feels like the end of Summer," Bailey sniggered.

And then the world went black.