Disclaimer: These characters belong to Meg Cabot!
A/N: I want candy! Sorry, Simpsons is on, never mind, think it's better to get it out now than interrupt the story with it! I want candy dun dun dun dun! I want candy! Er, right. Shutting up. Now. This has no plot as of yet...I'm hoping it'll develop as I go along. Right, that'll work? Huh, right, huh, it'll work right? Or maybe not, oh well let's just see. Enjoy my not very well developed writing skills of a story with no plot...
Lots of luv from Lor-lor
P.S: It's all in Suze's POV although there could be a bit of Jesse in there. Lashings of Jesse, sprinkles of Paul and so on but mostly Suze. The main ingredient is Suze.
(End of Haunted, Jesse and Susannah standing in the graveyard by the way)
Ok Suze, you have just received possibly the best kiss in the entire universe from definitely the hottest, sweetest guy, even if he is dead, in the world. Breathe. Remember to breathe and you won't faint.
Then this little voice in my head speaks up, you know what Suze? It's now or never. Before he disappears for a month. Do it. Tell him. Tell him you love him. What have you got to lose? Well, apart from your dignity and...no! Don't think like that. Don't back out now. Do it...now!
"Jesse..." I looked up into his inky eyes. Ok, almost swooned there. Keep yourself together Suze!
"Querida," he said in his lovely silky voice, oh my God, going to black out from pure happiness, "I love you." Oh, whoa! Hey, he beat you to it. Ah! He just told you he loved you! Say something back, Suze, quick! And that something cannot be "Uh...thanks" or anything along those lines!
"I love you too, Jesse." Phew, you did it. See, not that hard. Oh my God, he loves you. I mean me, not you, why the hell am I talking in er...2nd person? He loves me, he loves me, he loves me! Jesse loves me. Jesse loves me. Jesse loves me!
And that's when it happened. Jesse's aura started to fade in and out, it was a bit like a broken T.V. set. Then he brought his hand to his chest, he looked like he was in a lot of pain. He doubled over and fell to his knees. (A/N: Heehee, knees! I like that word!)
I crouched down next to him and held his hand.
"Jesse? Jesse what's wrong?" This was kind of freaking me out, I was scared, I mean I hate to see Jesse in pain. Not that it happens too often, he heals pretty quickly being a ghost and all. I could see panic in his eyes, I'm pretty sure he hasn't felt this much pain since he died and seeing as that was approximately 150 years ago I'm guessing it hurt a lot more.
Then came the bit that surprised me the most. Seriously it was way weird. This time when Jesse's aura faded out it disappeared completely and stayed that way and Jesse took this huge struggling breath. You heard me right. A breath. And dead people tend not to breath.
That's when I realised that Jesse's hand felt warmer in mine and he looked more...solid. He sat up, still holding my hand which he had been squeezing pretty tightly a second before.
"Querida," he managed to get out, he sounded really shaky, I'm not sure if he realised he was breathing or not, "What...what just happened?"
"I'm not really sure," I had a pretty good idea obviously, but I wasn't that sure, "I think you're alive." Now there's something I never thought I'd say.
"I'm breathing." No, didn't think he had noticed. I always thought Jesse was really intelligent but it takes him two minutes to figure out that he's breathing again after 150 years? Little slow don't you think?
"Yeah. You are." Bit of stupid answer but what else should I have said? Something along the lines of 'Duh Jesse', I don't think so. Anyway I think the 'duh' goes without saying here.
"Is it be possible Susannah?"
"It must be," that's when it came to me; I mean obviously I knew before but I finally realised what it meant, "Oh my God Jesse, you're alive!"
"I know!" Then there was a whole lot of hugging a then a whole lot more kissing. I have a boyfriend who's alive and he loves me and I love him back!
"Susannah, perhaps we should find Father Dominic. He should know about this."
Damn. That kind of ruined the moment. You know the making out with my ALIVE BOYFRIEND moment! Oh well, there'll be plenty more where that came from.
So we went in search of Father Dom. We went to his office first just in case he was taking a break from the festivities. He was in there too, we'd be great detectives or someone else who finds people.
Father D looked up when we walked in. "Oh hello Susannah, Jesse. Susannah shouldn't you be helping Cee-Cee with..." finally he noticed Jesse was missing his ghostly aura thingumy bob, "Oh my, can this be possible? When did this happen? And more importantly how?"
"Well, we're not entirely sure Padre. It may have something to do with what me and Susannah were doing at the time." (A/N: It should be Susannah and I shouldn't it? That sounds weird to me though so just shut up!)
"And what was that?" No don't make me say! Oh we were just confessing our love for each other. Jesse wasn't saying anything so I had to do it.
"We were just um, confessing, our uh true um feelings for uh each other." Yay! I did it, unfortunately I was blushing furiously by the time I'd finished.
"And what was that, Susannah? Your true feelings for each other?"
Oh my God, was I being teased by a priest? I wonder if that's a sin...
"You know exactly what they are Father Dom, I don't think you need me to tell you."
"Right. Well I think perhaps we need to find somewhere for Jesse to live. I suppose he can stay in the rectory for the time being until he can find a more permanent place. I know that Jesse is a little older than high school age but perhaps he could start school anyway. Then with a high school diploma he can go to college after he graduates."
"Uh, yeah ok." Did I mention by the way that this whole time I had a huge grin on my face? Well I did. "We'll go back to my house so Jesse can borrow some clothes from Slee-uh Jake. Could you tell Cee-Cee where I am?"
"Of course Susannah. And a think a change of clothes is an excellent idea. Jesse, you can come back here later and Susannah, I will see you on Monday."
"Seeya Father D!"
I grabbed Jesse's hand and practically ran out of the office. When we got into the corridor Jesse and I started kissing again. Carrying on from where we left off in the graveyard. I pulled away when I heard someone walking towards us, not wanting to be spotted kissing thin air. But then I realised that everyone could see Jesse and leant back in.
"You shouldn't make out with the dead cowboy in public, Suze. Remember no one else can see him." I know that voice. I hate that voice, and the person who it belongs to. I pulled away from Jesse again so I could prove him completely wrong.
"There were three things wrong with what you just said, Paul." Hey, wadda ya know, Jesse's scar still glows when he's mad, weird.
"And what's that, Suze?" Argh! I hate just looking at him and hearing his voice only makes it worse.
"One: Jesse is not a cowboy. Two: He is no longer dead and therefore three: everyone can see him." Paul looked a bit taken aback; he stared at Jesse for a minute in disbelief. Ha! As well as the fact that I sounded very smart and intelligent I was right and Paul was wrong!
Then Paul just kind of walked away without saying anything. Does this mean he will finally admit defeat? Give up once and for all and possibly leave me ALONE? Well not alone, but with Jesse. Then I was pulled out of my happy 'getting rid of Paul' thoughts and back down to Earth by that lovely accented voice I've grown to love so much.
"I think perhaps Susannah we should go back to your house to avoid any more interruptions." When did this happen? Before he'd disappear for ages because he kissed me once and now he's suggested we go back to my house so we can make out in private.
That's when I remembered that I didn't have a ride home. 'Cause everyone who could take me home was 'celebrating' or whatever and I don't have my licence so we were stuck walking home.
Walking wasn't too bad, despite the fact that it was a few miles and my shoes were rubbing. The great thing about it was that me and Jesse just walked along holding hands and talking. The best thing about it was that Jesse got so fed up of me moaning and whining about my shoes that he picked me up and carried me. I'm telling you it was great, I got out of walking and I got to be in Jesse's arms.
As soon as we reached my house I went into Sleepy's room to get Jesse some clothes. I found some jeans and a t-shirt and let me tell you, you cannot even imagine how hot he looked. Although it was a shame to see that old shirt go, the one that gives me a peak of his killer abs.
After Jesse was dressed it was back to the making out. Don't get me wrong, this is not all we ever do, it's actually the first chance I've had to go into a full on make out session with him. We talk too, it's just I was really happy that he was alive.
Anyway, somehow we ended up on my bed. Not sure how it happened, well basically we sat down on it, but then next time I checked we were lying down with Jesse on top of me. We must have been there for quite a while, a few hours in fact because before it could get any further though we were interrupted by none other than Dopey.
"Suze, dinner's-who the fuck are you?" Jesse was so surprised, probably by Brad's use of the word 'fuck' that he fell off the bed.
"You shouldn't use that sort of language in front of a lady, Brad." Do I need to tell you who said that? I think it's obvious.
"I don't see a lady. Hey, are you Jesse?"
Jesse looked about ready to punch Brad's lights out. I was going to stand between them to stop any fights but then I realised that I quite like seeing Brad getting beat up and Jesse was sure to win by miles. Unfortunately Jesse managed to hold himself back. Damn.
"I'll be down in a minute. Get lost."
Then he walked out the room shouting down the stairs, "Dad! Suze was making out with a guy in her room!"
I very nearly ran after him and pushed him down the stairs but my boyfriend is alive, we love each other and nothing can ruin my day. Then again, I always like to see Brad in pain...
A/N: There you have it! A little something which has no title or plot as of yet. Ah well. R&R please!
Lots of luv from Lor-lor
A/N: I want candy! Sorry, Simpsons is on, never mind, think it's better to get it out now than interrupt the story with it! I want candy dun dun dun dun! I want candy! Er, right. Shutting up. Now. This has no plot as of yet...I'm hoping it'll develop as I go along. Right, that'll work? Huh, right, huh, it'll work right? Or maybe not, oh well let's just see. Enjoy my not very well developed writing skills of a story with no plot...
Lots of luv from Lor-lor
P.S: It's all in Suze's POV although there could be a bit of Jesse in there. Lashings of Jesse, sprinkles of Paul and so on but mostly Suze. The main ingredient is Suze.
(End of Haunted, Jesse and Susannah standing in the graveyard by the way)
Ok Suze, you have just received possibly the best kiss in the entire universe from definitely the hottest, sweetest guy, even if he is dead, in the world. Breathe. Remember to breathe and you won't faint.
Then this little voice in my head speaks up, you know what Suze? It's now or never. Before he disappears for a month. Do it. Tell him. Tell him you love him. What have you got to lose? Well, apart from your dignity and...no! Don't think like that. Don't back out now. Do it...now!
"Jesse..." I looked up into his inky eyes. Ok, almost swooned there. Keep yourself together Suze!
"Querida," he said in his lovely silky voice, oh my God, going to black out from pure happiness, "I love you." Oh, whoa! Hey, he beat you to it. Ah! He just told you he loved you! Say something back, Suze, quick! And that something cannot be "Uh...thanks" or anything along those lines!
"I love you too, Jesse." Phew, you did it. See, not that hard. Oh my God, he loves you. I mean me, not you, why the hell am I talking in er...2nd person? He loves me, he loves me, he loves me! Jesse loves me. Jesse loves me. Jesse loves me!
And that's when it happened. Jesse's aura started to fade in and out, it was a bit like a broken T.V. set. Then he brought his hand to his chest, he looked like he was in a lot of pain. He doubled over and fell to his knees. (A/N: Heehee, knees! I like that word!)
I crouched down next to him and held his hand.
"Jesse? Jesse what's wrong?" This was kind of freaking me out, I was scared, I mean I hate to see Jesse in pain. Not that it happens too often, he heals pretty quickly being a ghost and all. I could see panic in his eyes, I'm pretty sure he hasn't felt this much pain since he died and seeing as that was approximately 150 years ago I'm guessing it hurt a lot more.
Then came the bit that surprised me the most. Seriously it was way weird. This time when Jesse's aura faded out it disappeared completely and stayed that way and Jesse took this huge struggling breath. You heard me right. A breath. And dead people tend not to breath.
That's when I realised that Jesse's hand felt warmer in mine and he looked more...solid. He sat up, still holding my hand which he had been squeezing pretty tightly a second before.
"Querida," he managed to get out, he sounded really shaky, I'm not sure if he realised he was breathing or not, "What...what just happened?"
"I'm not really sure," I had a pretty good idea obviously, but I wasn't that sure, "I think you're alive." Now there's something I never thought I'd say.
"I'm breathing." No, didn't think he had noticed. I always thought Jesse was really intelligent but it takes him two minutes to figure out that he's breathing again after 150 years? Little slow don't you think?
"Yeah. You are." Bit of stupid answer but what else should I have said? Something along the lines of 'Duh Jesse', I don't think so. Anyway I think the 'duh' goes without saying here.
"Is it be possible Susannah?"
"It must be," that's when it came to me; I mean obviously I knew before but I finally realised what it meant, "Oh my God Jesse, you're alive!"
"I know!" Then there was a whole lot of hugging a then a whole lot more kissing. I have a boyfriend who's alive and he loves me and I love him back!
"Susannah, perhaps we should find Father Dominic. He should know about this."
Damn. That kind of ruined the moment. You know the making out with my ALIVE BOYFRIEND moment! Oh well, there'll be plenty more where that came from.
So we went in search of Father Dom. We went to his office first just in case he was taking a break from the festivities. He was in there too, we'd be great detectives or someone else who finds people.
Father D looked up when we walked in. "Oh hello Susannah, Jesse. Susannah shouldn't you be helping Cee-Cee with..." finally he noticed Jesse was missing his ghostly aura thingumy bob, "Oh my, can this be possible? When did this happen? And more importantly how?"
"Well, we're not entirely sure Padre. It may have something to do with what me and Susannah were doing at the time." (A/N: It should be Susannah and I shouldn't it? That sounds weird to me though so just shut up!)
"And what was that?" No don't make me say! Oh we were just confessing our love for each other. Jesse wasn't saying anything so I had to do it.
"We were just um, confessing, our uh true um feelings for uh each other." Yay! I did it, unfortunately I was blushing furiously by the time I'd finished.
"And what was that, Susannah? Your true feelings for each other?"
Oh my God, was I being teased by a priest? I wonder if that's a sin...
"You know exactly what they are Father Dom, I don't think you need me to tell you."
"Right. Well I think perhaps we need to find somewhere for Jesse to live. I suppose he can stay in the rectory for the time being until he can find a more permanent place. I know that Jesse is a little older than high school age but perhaps he could start school anyway. Then with a high school diploma he can go to college after he graduates."
"Uh, yeah ok." Did I mention by the way that this whole time I had a huge grin on my face? Well I did. "We'll go back to my house so Jesse can borrow some clothes from Slee-uh Jake. Could you tell Cee-Cee where I am?"
"Of course Susannah. And a think a change of clothes is an excellent idea. Jesse, you can come back here later and Susannah, I will see you on Monday."
"Seeya Father D!"
I grabbed Jesse's hand and practically ran out of the office. When we got into the corridor Jesse and I started kissing again. Carrying on from where we left off in the graveyard. I pulled away when I heard someone walking towards us, not wanting to be spotted kissing thin air. But then I realised that everyone could see Jesse and leant back in.
"You shouldn't make out with the dead cowboy in public, Suze. Remember no one else can see him." I know that voice. I hate that voice, and the person who it belongs to. I pulled away from Jesse again so I could prove him completely wrong.
"There were three things wrong with what you just said, Paul." Hey, wadda ya know, Jesse's scar still glows when he's mad, weird.
"And what's that, Suze?" Argh! I hate just looking at him and hearing his voice only makes it worse.
"One: Jesse is not a cowboy. Two: He is no longer dead and therefore three: everyone can see him." Paul looked a bit taken aback; he stared at Jesse for a minute in disbelief. Ha! As well as the fact that I sounded very smart and intelligent I was right and Paul was wrong!
Then Paul just kind of walked away without saying anything. Does this mean he will finally admit defeat? Give up once and for all and possibly leave me ALONE? Well not alone, but with Jesse. Then I was pulled out of my happy 'getting rid of Paul' thoughts and back down to Earth by that lovely accented voice I've grown to love so much.
"I think perhaps Susannah we should go back to your house to avoid any more interruptions." When did this happen? Before he'd disappear for ages because he kissed me once and now he's suggested we go back to my house so we can make out in private.
That's when I remembered that I didn't have a ride home. 'Cause everyone who could take me home was 'celebrating' or whatever and I don't have my licence so we were stuck walking home.
Walking wasn't too bad, despite the fact that it was a few miles and my shoes were rubbing. The great thing about it was that me and Jesse just walked along holding hands and talking. The best thing about it was that Jesse got so fed up of me moaning and whining about my shoes that he picked me up and carried me. I'm telling you it was great, I got out of walking and I got to be in Jesse's arms.
As soon as we reached my house I went into Sleepy's room to get Jesse some clothes. I found some jeans and a t-shirt and let me tell you, you cannot even imagine how hot he looked. Although it was a shame to see that old shirt go, the one that gives me a peak of his killer abs.
After Jesse was dressed it was back to the making out. Don't get me wrong, this is not all we ever do, it's actually the first chance I've had to go into a full on make out session with him. We talk too, it's just I was really happy that he was alive.
Anyway, somehow we ended up on my bed. Not sure how it happened, well basically we sat down on it, but then next time I checked we were lying down with Jesse on top of me. We must have been there for quite a while, a few hours in fact because before it could get any further though we were interrupted by none other than Dopey.
"Suze, dinner's-who the fuck are you?" Jesse was so surprised, probably by Brad's use of the word 'fuck' that he fell off the bed.
"You shouldn't use that sort of language in front of a lady, Brad." Do I need to tell you who said that? I think it's obvious.
"I don't see a lady. Hey, are you Jesse?"
Jesse looked about ready to punch Brad's lights out. I was going to stand between them to stop any fights but then I realised that I quite like seeing Brad getting beat up and Jesse was sure to win by miles. Unfortunately Jesse managed to hold himself back. Damn.
"I'll be down in a minute. Get lost."
Then he walked out the room shouting down the stairs, "Dad! Suze was making out with a guy in her room!"
I very nearly ran after him and pushed him down the stairs but my boyfriend is alive, we love each other and nothing can ruin my day. Then again, I always like to see Brad in pain...
A/N: There you have it! A little something which has no title or plot as of yet. Ah well. R&R please!
Lots of luv from Lor-lor