DISCALIMER: I don't own anything in the mediator series. However I do own this plot so please don't steal it from me or I will have to sick my cyber ninjas on you.
A/N Okay this is my first mediator fic so please please don't kill me if it sucks really badly. This is going to be a fairly short story but please review anyway.
~Kami~
Curse those darn ghosts! Curse Maria de Silvia Diego! And most of all CURSE PAUL SLATER! After all it's all their fault. Why can't those two ever accept defeat? Now because of them I'm lying here in a pool of blood. MY blood no less. And to top it all of I was wearing a brand new designer dress. It was gorgeous, and now it's ruined. Yup a hundred bucks right down the drain. You would think Maria of all people would have at least some appreciation for fashion. But no, Miss I'm so better than you because my name is de Silvia had to go and stab me in the back with a knife. Well I have one question for you? If she's so much better than me then why is she always trying to kill me hmmm? Funny how the world works isn't it?
Well this was so not funny. It was actually starting to hurt a lot. Then again I guess that's what happens to you when you get stabbed in the back, in more ways than one. I tried to call Jesse. Maybe he could help me. Before I could though my vision started to blur and darkness overcame me.
Hey this is nice. No pain, no ghosts, no knife wielding maniacs, no anything, just an empty weightless void. Wait a minute am I dead!? That's when I remembered Paul and Maria and her godforsaken knife. Paul had come up to my room to talk to me about shifting, or so he said. That was my first mistake, trusting anything Paul Slater said. Especially after what he did to Jesse. Anyway while he was talking, Maria snuck up behind me and plunged her knife in my back. That's when I saw the evil glint in Paul's eye. She yanked out the knife and I collapsed to the ground. Then she disappeared, having done her part. Paul leaned down until his face was right next to my ear, I shivered involuntarily, not in a good way either, and whispered,
"Remember Suze, I don't like to lose, especially to that dead cowboy of yours."
Okay that really pissed me off. How dare he insult my Jesse! I tried to punch him in the face or at least knee him in the…well you know, but I couldn't move. Paul only laughed at my efforts.
"Goodbye now Suzie" he patted my cheek and left.
Oh he was so dead! No one, my mother aside, calls me Suzie! I tried to get up and follow him, but I still couldn't move. What had that b**** done to me? My eyes started to fill with frustrated tears. God how I hated crying. I guess that's when I blacked out. Well at least I'm not dead just unconscious, at least I hope so. I couldn't die yet, I never got to say goodbye to Jesse. At this thought my filled with tears again, only I didn't care this time. Who was going to see anyway? I was never going to see Jesse again. I would never be able to tell him how I felt. I should have told him a long time ago but I was just to scared. Blast my non-existent courage. I was starting to sob really hard now. How was my mother going to react to this? She would never know what happened to me, and what about Sleepy, Doc, and even Dopey? I could never say goodbye to anyone and they would never know what had really happened to me. I would never get to talk to my mom or Andy again. All this because of Paul and his jealousy. My tears were really falling now but I really didn't care anymore. I almost thought I heard a voice call my name, but through all my pain and anger I couldn't place who it was.
Yay! Chapter 1 complete. Don't worry it should get better. I have the next part already written but I'm not going to post it until I get five reviews. So if you want to know what happens review! I am such a mean author aren't I? Just review and it will all be good.
~kami-chan~