10 Year Reunion

Thank you to each and every of my reviewers! This chapter's dedicated to all of you. To YellyBelly: sadly Reunion was cancelled. I know its tragic. My friends and I had a long cry after we heard the news I can assure you haha.

I'm sorry about the formatting guys. Fanfiction keeps changing it.

Chapter 3: 2008

2016

Two-thirty? No, two-twenty. It had to be. Hell, he had no idea. All he knew was that this

was getting fucking annoying. He was one of the best, the director's go-to-guy. But with this

case, he had no idea. All he knew was that because this was a high-profile death, people were

getting nervous. When one of the best lawyer's on the Western seaboard gets shot, problems do

arise. His thoughts were interrupted by the shrill ringing of his cellphone. "What now Linda?" he

yelled into his phone. "David, honey. It's three in the morning. Please come home." his wife

begged, unfazed by his yelling. She was used to it. "I will. Night." with that he flipped his phone

shut. "I need to divorce her. Just like my first wife. Yeah, she was a bitch. Although strangely

knowledgeable in every area of life."

FLASHBACK 2008- April

Andrew "Andy" James Cohen was being rocked to sleep by his mother Summer. She

sighed happily as she looked at her son with pure love. She couldn't imagine having a better life.

After learning she was pregnant at Marissa's wedding, Seth immediately proposed to Summer.

Actually, he planned it for the second they returned home after the reception, so no problem

there. It was then known in early July that Marissa was excepting also. On August 25th 2007, Seth

and Summer were married, finally fulfilling Seth's lifelong dream of marrying Summer Roberts.

Chrismukkah and New Years rolled around, and bringing with it, the entire group back to Newport. She couldn't remember having a better time, sitting with her best friends, husband and

family, enjoying the holidays. In early January, Seth gave her two plane tickets. She looked

curiously at the information and saw the flight was for California. "I figured we could transfer

there. To Berkeley. We could be closer to our parents. They're free babysitting material-" Seth's

speech was interrupted by Summer crashing her lips on his. "Thank you Cohen." she whispered.

"It was nothing. I know you've missed it. So have I." With that, they returned to California,

found an apartment near Marissa and Ryan and set up shop. Then, on March 14th 2008 her son

made an entrance into the world right on schedule. A week later, Marissa also had her baby.

Although premature the little girl, named Madison "Maddie" Christina Atwood, had a spark to

her. She and Andy became fast friends. All Marissa and Summer would hear through their baby

monitors were happy gurgles and laughs. Summer was broken out of her thoughts when she heard

Seth walk into their apartment. She gathered her books and prepared to head to her classes. That

was the Cohen family schedule: Seth had his classes during the day and Summer during the

evening. Two arms wrapped themselves around her, she turned around and returned the hug.

"Hey Cohen." she breathed. "Hello Summer my dearest. And Andy, my flesh and blood, good to

see you." He immediately received a slap in the arm. "Woman!" "Don't say blood in front of

Andy. You'll scare him." she fumed. Seth rolled his eyes but threw up his hands in defeat. "So

Newport tomorrow." Seth informed. "Easter and Passover."

Something was different with Passover and Easter that year. Although Luke couldn't

figure out what. He sensed one of his best friends was confused. Lost. It wasn't Ryan, nor Seth or

Summer, or Marissa. Anna. She hadn't been her cheery self. The Anna he knew and loved was

buried somewhere deep within the shell of this Anna. Motioning quietly to her, they excused

themselves and left the table. "Yes my dear Captain? What it is?" Anna asked. Luke smiled. His old nickname from highschool. Seth believed it should have been "Captain of all Evil", but Anna

deemed "Captain of All that is Hot in Water Polo" was just fine. Eventually, Summer got angry at

how long it was, and shortened it to just "Captain" "What's wrong?" He knew this was blunt, but

hell, how long had he known Tinkerbell? "It's a long story." she began. "I met someone. I thought

we something and now we broke up." she choked through tears. "That guy was a jerk then. If he

can't appreciate you, then fuck him. You'll find someone Anna, I know it." Anna smiled at her

friend. It was better not to give away his name. Or Luke would've beat his head in.

CONTINUED FLASHBACK- December

Chrismukkah was again upon them. Marissa, Kirsten, Summer and Julie were feverishly

trying to set up a family dinner at the Cohens. All the while shooting angry looks at Ryan and

Seth. "Dude! Death looks." Seth muttered to Ryan. "I know man. For once, I have no "fists of

fury." Seth nodded. "I still believe we were trying to help. Did we know that potatoes would

burst into a million pieces when heated in the microwave mixed with soy sauce? I thought having

some Asian flare for Chrismukkah wouldn't hurt." "Women," Ryan exclaimed while rolling his

eyes, "can't live with them, can't live without them." "Chino! Cohen!" Summer yelled from the

kitchen, causing both men to jump a mile, "stop muttering to yourselves. Go change the kids! Be

useful." "But Summer," Seth whined, "make Luke do it." Summer rolled her eyes and

disappeared briefly. She reappeared with Julie at her side, wielding a spatula. Immediately, they

shot up and headed towards their children. Seth, however, made a detour. He rushed towards the

doorbell and was greeted by Anna. "Seth! Merry Chrismukkah!" she squealed hugging him. "You

too." he replied. "Now Anna," a new voice spoke, "let's not hug other men. Remember your

fiancé. Hello, David Reed. Pleased to meet you." the man said smoothly as he shook Seth's hand.

2016

"Then we met your friends and family. I wish that Luke didn't bash my head in, though,

rather painful. On Valentine's we married. Short lived though. You bitch. Heart-breaking bitch."

Reed concluded. He hated thinking about Anna. All she did was fuck him over. He only hit her

once out of anger. After, it was to keep her in line. Then one day, the police arrived, and he was

charged. However, being the director's friend was useful. The entire case and charges

disappeared. "This job has its perks. That's it!" Leafing through various papers, he found his

prize and dialled the number. "Hello my dearest. Miss me?" Reed said. "I told you. I have nothing

to say to you." Anna Stern replied venomously over the line.