The Summer-chap. 9
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DSmooth321: Ryan didn't run away…he realized what he did, and couldn't move, that's why they found him in the car, he's not running away, not like Seth…just wanted to make that clear. Ryan will not be running away, I will not have it…
"Summer, Summer, are you okay? Come, on Summer, answer me," Kirsten tried panicked, while Summer just sat there. If you had just walked in the room, like Kirsten, you would think that she was catatonic. "Summer, come on, look at me, it's okay, we found him, he's going to be fine, Summer you have to pay attention to me," she tried once more, "Sandy, come up here, help me with Summer, something's wrong, she's not moving," she yelled out the window of Summer's room.
"What's wrong with her, do you want me to leave him here, what if he takes off," Sandy said, worrying about his 'son'.
"Look at him, he's just staring out the window, if he goes anywhere it won't be for awhile, she's just sitting here Sandy, she won't move, or talk, she's just crying, tears are dripping out of her eyes. Please I'm really worried about her," Kirsten said, walking back over to her, getting on her knees, trying to comfort her.
Sandy came upstairs, and into her room. "Can you pick her up, I don't want to leave her alone," Kirsten asked. "Summer, you're going to come stay with us, is that okay," Kirsten asked her.
All Summer could do was let a small nod answer.
"Yea, it's fine, let's get here into the car," Sandy said, lifting her up, putting one arm under her knees and one under her back, and carrying her down the stairs. He put her in the Range Rover back seat, and buckled her up. "You take her back, I'll try to get Ryan in the passenger's side and drive him home, okay? I'll see you in a few," he said, and kissed his wife.
She pulled away from the curb and took off towards home. Sandy went back over to Ryan.
"Hey, Ryan, do you think you could talk to me, tell me what's wrong. Come on buddy, the least is you could move over so I can take you back home," Sandy said, trying to convince him to do it.
"I can't go back there, I can't, I don't belong, I hurt too many people. I hurt you and Kirsten, not to mention Seth and Marissa, and then I hurt Summer. Oh, G-D Summer, I have to go talk to her, I, I need to see her, I can't believe I did that, oh no," Ryan whispered, getting louder, to a normal talking voice, while he tried to scramble out of the car to go see if Summer was okay.
"Ryan, RYAN," he said, trying to get his attention, "Kirsten is taking her back to the house, she's going to be fine. What do you mean you hurt her, how could you do that, you love her so much, I don't know how you could even imagine hurting her," Sandy said, trying to figure out what's going on.
"I said things, things that I shouldn't of said, bad things. Sandy, I lied when I told you why I was back," Ryan said, still avoiding eye contact.
"I know, Ryan, but that's okay, I could tell something was off when you came back, why did you come back Ryan? It's okay, you can tell me, I won't tell anyone else, I swear," Sandy tried.
"I came back, cause I couldn't stay there anymore. My life was different, I didn't belong there anymore, I belonged here," Ryan said, "Also, cause Theresa lost the baby, and died from the loss a blood. The doctors couldn't stop it, they couldn't help her."
"Ryan, why didn't you just say so."
"I couldn't deal with it. I thought that if I told you something else, then it wouldn't matter, that it would be gone. But I was wrong, and I lied and it was bad, and I shouldn't of done it."
"Ryan I can understand that, I can understand you wanting to push the pain away, but lying about it won't help, you know that no matter what you have to speak the truth. Now let's get you home, okay?"
"Okay, but Seth, he hates me."
"He doesn't hate you, he was upset that you had Summer and he couldn't do anything about it. He's actually, worried about you," Sandy told him.
"Sandy, can we go home now?" Ryan asked.
"Sure, son, let's go home. And, please, no more running off. And also, please, no more sleepovers with Summer. What would the newpsies say if they found out about that, what kind of parent's do you think we are?" Sandy said in joking manner.
Ryan, for the first time that day, let out a smile, and laughed, "Okay Sandy, I won't don't worry. Wouldn't want those newpsies spreading those lies."
At Casa de Cohen…
"Seth can you help me please?" Kirsten said, struggling to get Summer in the house, considering that she fell asleep halfway to the house.
"Mom, what are you doing, why are you trying to carry Summer," and then it hit him, "Summer, oh my god, is she okay," he asked taking her from his mom.
"She's going to be fine. I found her like this in her room."
"Did you find Ryan?" Seth asked, taking Summer to the guest room to put her in the bed, so she can sleep more comfortably
"Yea, your father should be coming with him soon," she replied following him to the room.
"We're back," Sandy said, walking through the already wide open front door.
"Oh, thank god," Kirsten proclaimed, proceeding to hug Ryan with all her might. "Don't you dare do that again."
"Don't worry, I'm not allowed," he said, "I've already been promised not too."
"It's good to have you back, Ry," Seth said, coming into view.
"Thanks Seth, but I've only been gone for a couple hours; I didn't really get that far. I'm sorry about earlier though, I didn't mean to react like that."
"It's okay, I overreacted too. I'm okay with you and Summer, really I think I am, it's just that she was my first real love, and I didn't like seeing her with you."
"Seth, you have every right to be mad, I basically took your girlfriend, and it's okay, and I'm sorry that I didn't tell you myself and that you had to hear it from Marissa, I wanted to be the one to tell you."
"oh, that reminds me, you might want to steer clear of her for awhile."
"Why?"
"She might have this idea in her head, and I don't know where it would come from. If you think about it, it's kinda crazy. She wants to break you guys up. Like I said, crazy, crazy idea, I don't know how she comes up with half the stuff that she does. I don't, she's just…" he was cut off.
"Crazy, Seth, thanks, I know where she got the idea, you're not really good at hiding stuff. And it's okay, I completely understand that you would want us broken up. But so you know. It's not going to happen."
"Yea I know," Seth replied.
"Ryan?" a small voice asked from behind Seth.
Everyone turned to see Summer, a very pale Summer, but Summer all the same.
"I'm going to go upstairs to look at the thing, you know, and um, Seth, Sandy, could you help me?" Kirsten asked.
"Thing, what thing?" Seth asked, receiving a nudge, "ohhhhh, that thing, sure," he said, running up the stairs with his parents.
"Wow, they never really were that subtle," he said with a smile, which changed instantly when he faced Summer. "Summer, I'm sorry, I never meant to hurt you. I was mad, and Seth just made me burst, and I came to you, and then I got mad at you and I shouldn't have, and I'm sorry."
"Ryan, what happened, why did you do that, why did you say those things. You hurt me, you hurt me really bad," she asked, with tears in her eyes.
"Oh, Summer," he said, hugging her, trying to console her, "I didn't mean what I said, I love you, okay, I do, I really, really love you, and I never meant lose words. I don't know what I would do without you," he said, taking hold of her face, "do you understand, I would never do anything to intentionally hurt you. Never, I love you too much."
All she could do was nod, the tears were now flowing and she couldn't speak it was too much.
"Are we okay?"
"Y-yea," she said, choking on a sob.
"Good, I don't know what I would do without you,"
"I know something I could do with you," she said, the tears had stopped and now she had a mischievous grin on her face.
"Oh, really, and what is that," he said, grinning along.
"This," she said, grabbing him and pulling him for a kiss. Which naturally, developed into more, and they wound up in the pool house, horizontal on the bed.
"Sandy I thought you told them that they couldn't do that anymore," Kirsten said, with a little annoyance in her voice.
"Kirsten, I did, just let them do this right now, and tomorrow, the rule with begin. They just got back together."
"Fine, so what's for dinner?"
And that's it folks, for that chapter. Some of you just had a mild heartattake didn't you, thinking that this would be the last chapter…told you all would be well…I will probably finish this with the next chapter…maybe 2 more…I can't forget about the drama with Marissa…but that won't last very long, I'm thinking of shipping her to some institution, cause I can't stand her.
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