Me again! you know what time it is! Sequel time!

Okay...disclaimer...I own nothing but my plot and my charaters...I do not own Jesse, but I do own his cousin who can lead me to Jesse...hmmm

Summary- Three years after the ending of It's All Going Down on Halloween Night. Suze is still trying to manage being a Mediator AND being half a witch. But what's a girl to do when she finds out her little sister may not be as normal as she had hoped?

"Suze! You said you would play with me." I could feel someone jumping on my bed. I rolled over and pretended to be asleep. "Suze!" I smiled and rolled over and grabbed her. She laughed as I tickled her.

"Belle, you said you would let me sleep." I said mimicking her voice. She smiled, her green eyes bright and said, "I lied."

"Yeah. I thought so." I picked her up and carried her into the kitchen of my apartment. She sat on the stool and swung her legs back and forth twisting one of her long brown curls around her finger.

"What are you thinking about?" I asked her as I poured the cereal into her bowl. She shook her head. "Isabelle."

"Susannah." I smiled. At only three years old, she already had picked up on my attitude. Something mom was not too happy about.

My phone rang and I picked it up as I grabbed the milk from the fridge. "Hello?"

"Suze."

"Hey mom."

"Is everything going alright?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't it be?"

"Well, Belle's been saying-"

I sat down beside my baby sister and asked, "What?"

"She's been saying she can see ghosts."

Oh no. Not another one. "Mom, I'm sure it's nothing."

"I know, I just worry about her is all."

"I know you do. I'll take care of her today, and I'll drop her off a six, ok?"

"Ok, sweetie."

"And don't worry mom. I won't let her end up like me."

She laughed. "Suze. I'll see you tonight?"

"Yep. Bye."

I hung the phone up and looked up to see little green eyes staring at me. "Suze, I'm bored." I smiled and said, "You're always bored."

She smiled, "I am."

"Go get your bathing suit on. I'll take you to the beach, ok?" She smiled and ran off to my room where she had left her suit case.

She spends the night with me so many times she might as well move in with me. She emerged a few minutes later with a big grin.

She loves the beach. She goes there whenever she can. That's probably why her brown curls were tinted with a gold.

I had to get my hair highlighted to do that.

She laughed as she ran along the shore and watched the waves crash at her feet. I was walking a litte ways behind her when I felt a pair of strong arms go around me.

"Querida." He breathed in my ear before he kissed my cheek.

"How did you know I was here?"

He smirked, "7th sense." He smiled. "Really? Susannah, you're always bringing her here."

"She's like a mermaid." I said as he laced his fingers with mine.

"Jesse!" She cried when she saw him. She ran up into his arms. He laughed as she threw his arms around his neck.

She loves him so much. It's really sweet.

He lifted her up so that she was sitting on his shoulders. "Oh, Rebecca wanted me to tell you to turn your cell on, because she's been trying to get in touch with you all morning." Jesse said.

"Why?"

He sighed. "Because. You know the new nurse-in-training?"

"Kate?" He nodded.

"That skank?"

Jesse looked at me with a horrfied expression. Not because I had said that, no. He was used to me saying that. He did that because I wasn't the one who said that. Belle did.

"Susannah!" Belle laughed. I rolled my eyes, "Kids." He shook his head dissapprovingly." I sighed, "Fine. Belle? Never say that again."

"Roger Dodger!" Belle said with a giggle.

He looked back at me, "Well, she's now dating Marc."

"That jerk? What a slut." I looked up at Belle who was laughing as she said that. Jesse looked at me, "Susannah!"

"I'm sorry."

"No she's not." Belle said.

"Who's side are you on?" I asked her.

She smiled. "Jesse's."

"Oh, so you'll go against your own sister?"

She smiled. Jesse laughed. She looked back down at me, "Because he's muy caliente!"

Jesse looked at me with a smirk. "Now, where did she learn to say that?" I could feel my cheeks heat up.

"Yeah. Where did I lear to say that, koreda?" Belle asked. I laughed as she tried to say querida.

"I guess from my Spanish dictionary?"

Jesse smirked again, "Susannah. She's three. She can't read."

Belle smiled, "Ooo! Someone is blushing."

"You are dead!"

Belle laughed as I grabbed her from Jesse and threw her into the water. She came back up smiling as she threw a handful of wet sand at me.

"Ew! Belle! Now it's all in my curls!"

Jesse laughed as Belle said, "Aw! Poor baby!"

"Oh, you think that's funny, do you?" I asked Jesse. He smiled and nodded. But that smile quickly vanished when I pushed him in too.

"Querida!"

"Aw! Poor baby."

"Now, I see where she gets this from." Jesse said as I splashed him. Belle laughed. Jesse looked over at her. "You think that's funny?" Belle nodded. "Well, how about this?" He dunked me under.

Belle was laughing uncontrollably when I came back up and laughed even harder when I spit all of that salt water in Jesse's face.

"Ew! Jesse, I think I swallowed a starfish!"

"Aw! Poor baby!" He said as he tugged at my cheek. Belle laughed and I slapped his hand away. Jesse laughed, "Baby!"

"I am not."

"Yes you are."

"I am not!"

He smirked. "Am too."

"Am not."

"You're both babies! Get over it!" Belle said. We both looked at her. Then we looked back at each other. Then we both splashed her.

She fell asleep in Jesse's arms as we made our way back to my car that night. He looked back up at me after he put Belle in her car seat. "Susannah, what is it?"

"Mom said that Belle's been saying she can see ghosts." He sighed and said, "How old were you when you saw your first ghost?"

"Her age."

"Querida-"

"I just don't want her to live the kind of life I did. It's too dangerous." I smiled up at him, "Unless you have the ghost of a Spaninsh cowboy living in your room and he saves your butt everytime you're in trouble." I said as I put my arms around his neck.

He smiled as he leaned down to kiss me and whispered with a smirk, "Muy caliente!" A second after our lips touched, we heard a, "EWW!"

We broke apart to see Belle staring at us with a disgusted face. She smiled, "You two are gross."

"Go back to sleep, Isabelle."

"You aren't my mommy, Susannah."

"No, but I am your big sister. Go back to sleep." She stuck out her tongue.

I kissed Jesse one more time before I drove off to drop Belle of at Mom's.

"Mom, we're back." My mom came running in the room when she heard that. "Mommy!" Belle threw herself into her arms.

"Hey baby! Did you have fun?"

Belle nodded, "Uh huh. Suze took me to the beach and Jesse was there and I learned what a skank is."

"Oh did you?"

"I'm sorry, Mom. I let it slip."

"Sure. We'll talk about this later, Susannah." She said as she walked into the kitchen.

Just then, my cell rang to the tune of Jessie's Girl.

"Hello?"

"Suze, finally."

"Sorry, Becky. Jesse told me."

She shrieked. "Isn't that GROSS?"

"It really is. I have to agree."

"She has like no values."

"Yeah." I sat down on the couch. "Hasn't he dated like 6 girls in the last month?"

"9."

"Wow." I said.

"Yeah. WOW! That's gross."

As Becky kept rambling on about Kate, I just happened to look up the stairs.

There stading at the top of the stairs was a 'grey thing'.

Or, a ghost.

My baby sister's ghost.

So? Should I continue? Yes? No? Maybe so?

xoxoxo

-SASTMJ