"So, she told you?"
Sandy stated more than asked.
"Who told what?"
Poor Seth, left out of the loop.
"Yeah, she told me everything."
"Everything?"
"Who told you everything?"
"Yup, and I think you need to go upstairs and help her wrap herself up again."
Sandy gave me a questioning look before he realized what I was talking about and went upstairs.
"So, are you going to tell me what happened?"
I shake my head and think to myself, Poor Seth always left out of the loop.
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I walk downstairs after I finish wrapping Donna back up, as I hear the doorbell ring. I open the door and see Trey standing there.
"Hello Mr. Cohen." He says as he shakes my hand.
"Trey."
"So does baby Atwood know anything?"
"I think he knows everything."
We are now in the kitchen and I make a mental note that Seth and Ryan are in the pool house. Trey sits at the island as I stand opposite from him.
"How can this happen? What is the probability that those two would actually meet?"
"What was the probability that you two could possibly meet?"
I say more as a statement then a question. He sighs and shakes his head.
"Why am I here, Mr. Cohen? How can I help this situation?"
"You're here to help Ryan because I know he needs it."
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"Wow, I expected a 'Ryan I'm pregnant" not a 'Trey saved my life' I didn't even think those words would ever be used together in a sentence. But hey, it's the OC unexpected things are expected…which means expected things are unexpected…which means…"
"I get it Seth."
"Sorry, Cohen humor. Jokes at the wrong time, no comic timing what-so-ever…"
"Seth"
"Sorry."
I lay back in my bed, close my eyes and sigh.
"What am I going to do?"
"What are you going to do, little bro?"
I sit up and see Trey sitting in the place Seth was once sitting.
"What are you doing here, Trey?"
I say as I get up and hug my brother.
"Mr. Cohen thought I should be here for 'moral support," he air quotes "moral support."
"Yeah, I'm gonna need it." I look down at the carpet, then at my brother again. "So, you saved her…"
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I walk downstairs to the front hall and see that the house is virtually empty.
"Sandy! Mrs. Cohen! Seth! Ryan! Anyone home?" I whisper the last part.
I look around in the kitchen, dinning room and living room but no one is there. I hear someone walk through the front door so I instinctively go see who it is. I stop dead in my tracks, when I saw who it was.
"You!"
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Trey and I walk into the main house as we heard some noise coming from the front hall. We start walking through the kitchen to the noise when Summer comes running in.
"Ryan, Donna and Marissa are fighting again!"
"What!"
We all run to where they are and see the obvious fighting. Donna has Marissa pinned to the floor as she claws away at her face. Marissa is kicking and screaming, trying to get Donna off of her.
"Donna, stop!"
It was Trey who said this. When Donna heard the voice, she stopped.
"Trey"
Marissa took her chance and flipped Donna onto her back and started to claw at Donna's torso. Somehow Marissa ripped off Donna's shirt which exposed Donna's bandages and her black lace bra. You can see some blood on her bandages but it took no toll on her. Even on her back, Donna wound up a punch and once again knock Marissa out cold. Summer screamed as Trey ran up to Donna helping her up.
Sandy, Kirsten and Seth ran down the steps hearing Summer's ear-splitting scream.
"What happened?"
"My welcome party just brought me my welcome to the neighborhood fruit basket! That's what happened, come on Sandy. What does it look like?"
He ignored her comment and walked over to her, noticing that Trey was holding her up.
"Are you okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?"
"Nooo, no more fucking hospitals. I'm fine; I just need to sit down."
Trey brought her to the living room and sat her down on the couch, while Seth and Summer went into the kitchen to get Marissa an ice pack.
Everyone sat around Donna looking at her and expecting her to explain what had happened. But the only thing that she said was…
"Fuck Trey, when did you get here?"
