I know I haven't updated this story for awhile and I'm sorry.

But here's my update; I hope you will like it.

I've now planned the story more and this chapter will not give you any answers, but I hope you'll like it and review it anyways.

I may be stupid, but I blame that I'm from Sweden, what is a cliffhanger? I

hear it everywhere, but don't understand what it means. Could any of you please help me out?

When you say nothing at all

Kirsten's words repeated themselves in Seth's head. He both wanted to hear what se had to say and didn't. It could be good news, or bad news. Seth wasn't so sure he could handle any more bad news.

"Seth?" It was impossible to hear by her voice why Sandy had called.

"Yeah." Seth said and looked out at the Pacific Ocean. He wished he could just run away, except this time he couldn't.

"They've searched the call. It came from San Diego. That's good news honey; it gives us a bigger chance to find her." Kirsten said trying to be positive.

"Okay, did he say what we're gonna do next?"

"Well, he said that you could call the police, but if you don't want to sweetie, we won't. He thought of going down there; check the hospitals, police station. It might feel better to do something. Would you like that?" She put a hand on his shoulder. "I'll wait here if something happens." Seth looked up at his mother and gave her a little smile.

"Sure, what else can I do?"

"Yeah. And Seth, I hope she's okay." He pulled her into a hug, knowing she really meant it.

"Thanks."

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Seth, Ryan, Jimmy and Sandy sat in the Range Rover on their way to San Diego. It was early afternoon and no one uttered a word. In the beginning they'd tried to have a conversation, but it always ended as an awkward silence. It was weird, to sit in a car with both Sandy and Seth Cohen, in silence.

Though in Seth's mind nothing seemed to be still and quiet. He heard the kidnapper's and Summer's voices over and over.

"It's a shame to ruin something this beautiful."

"Please hurry Cohen"

He would do anything to be in Summer's place right now. She didn't deserve this; she really didn't. The thought of Summer lonely, in danger and scared made Seth feel so mad, but he was powerless. He remembered a while ago, when everything had been okay. More than okay; perfect.

Flashback

Seth looked down at the person snuggling beside him. She was sleeping. Earlier that evening Seth had as usual suggested one of his lame movies, according to Summer, but this time she'd actually said yes. She hated those movies, but some how they'd started to watch it; together.

Now, when the movie was in its best part, she was sleeping! But man, she was beautiful as she breathed quietly. Her face was neutral, yet so perfect.

He could wake her up; she had to wake up sooner or later anyway to go home. But waking Summer up didn't seem like a smart thing to do; she might let him experience one of her rage blackouts and that wasn't pretty. The best thing was to let her go on sleeping; she was probably tired after a long day at school. Her father wasn't home anyway and her stepmother always slept. No one would miss her back home. But what would Summer say when she woke up and wasn't at home?

Seth decided to let her sleep, but not on the couch. He figured that his bedroom was the best choice since she would recognize it and hopefully feel comfortable. Seth stood up carefully and then leaned down to take Summer into his arms. She wasn't heavy at all, even though she was all relaxed. Seth started to walk up the stairs slowly, not wanting Summer to wake up or drop her. He knew that Summer was a deep sleeped so he wouldn't wake her up, but if he dropped her she probably would.

While in his bedroom he placed one foot on his bed and sat Summer at his knee so that he could pull the covers down. He the laid her down gently. Her dark hair spread across the pillow and with her white shirt she looked like an angel in Seth's eyes. He couldn't help but smile at her and kiss her lips. As he sat next to her another problem appeared; he couldn't let her sleep in her clothes. She would kill him.

He went to his wardrobe and took a T-shirt and a pair of boxers out. Seth wasn't sure what she would prefer; her thongs or his boxers. He decided for the boxers since he'd heard that a bra and thongs weren't the most comfortable things to sleep in.

Seth started with Summer's jeans. He carefully unbuttoned them and lifted her legs up so that he could take them off. He then folded them the best he could and hung them over his chair. He took the purple thongs off too and before he would put the boxers on he had to take a break. She was so beautiful. If she woke up now she would call him prevent and slap him, but he couldn't help himself. She was perfect, but then again he thought of what he would think if someone looked at him like that so he put the boxers onto her and started with the shirt.

He was lucky it had a zipper. He still had to take it over her head, but it wouldn't be as tight. He pulled her up in a hug so it would be easier and pulled the zipper down. He pulled the shirt carefully over her head, leaving her in only her bra; of course matching the thongs he'd taken off. Seth unzipped it too and suddenly he had a from up the waist naked Summer in his arms. Her skin was soft as he caressed her back and shoulders, but she was a little cold so he dressed her in his shirt and laid her down again.

He placed the shirt, thongs and bra on his chair next to her jeans and was very accurate to fold them right. Summer's clothes were very important to her and he didn't want to be the one to get those wrinkles or anything. He pulled the cover over her and tucked her in as she kept sleeping. He leaned over her and kissed her nose before he went downstairs to clean up after them.

End of flashback

That had been the first time Summer had stayed over and they'd slept in the same bed as a couple; Tijuana and sex didn't count. That night they'd just slept next to each other, fully clothed, and when Seth woke up the next morning Summer lay close to him with her arm round his waist. He had smiled and held her close. Since that night they'd slept together as often as they could.

Seth had a hard time smiling now, but that memory put a small smile to his lips; Summer always did.

People on planes
People on trains
People in cars and
Travellin' in spaceships
To a trillion stars
A million smiles
A million frowns

There's so many
Streets and towns
To lose yourself,
To find yourself
But I found the
Answer with you
'Cause you, you are
My one and only
And you, you were the
One that showed me love
Through all of
This life's confusion
You are the light
That guides my way

Here on the stage
I'm all alone
Singing out loud
Here in the spotlight
Are you there
In the crowd?
Well I'm talking to you
And I'm trying to say
That I miss you so
Sometimes I lose myself,
I find myself
I found the
Answer with you

'Cause you, you are
My one and only
And you, you were the one
That showed me love
Through all of
This life's confusion
You are the light
That guides my way

And I know
When I'm next to you
All the crazy noise
Goes away
When I hold you
In my arms
I can feel the
Peace and calm
I can lie here,
I can die here
With no regrets,
No, no way

You, you are
My one and only
And you, you were
The one that
Showed me love
Through all of
This life's confusion
You are the light
That guides my way

'Cause you, you are
My one and only
And you, you were
The one that
Showed me love
Through all of
This life's confusion
You are the light
That guides my way

And it's you
And it's you
And it's you
Just you

To be continued...

Please review and if you're not already reading my story 'Life', take a look.

'You' by Ronan Keating