Sorry I haven't posted this yet! Here it is!

And then, something happened when I heard the name 'Marlion'. My mind was instantly transported back to a time I couldn't remember. (Please ignore how corny that just sounded)

Marlion is a demon

"Oh my gosh!" I yelled. Loud enough that Mischa ran back into the room. I smiled at her and said, "Here, it's...for you."

I handed her the phone and ran down the stairs. "Suzie, are you ok?" My mom asked. I nodded and ran outside. I grabbed my cell phone and dialed the only number I could think of.

"Hello?"

"Hey, I need you." I said.

Paul laughed and said, "So, what are you going to tell de Silva?"

"Paul! Shut up! I'm serious! I need your help." I said. My voice was shaking with every word. He must have realized that I was scared, since he said, "Suze, what's wrong?"

"You believe in demons, right?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"Ok, I just got this weird feeling that, well...that Mischa's sister is one." Paul laughed again and said, "Suze, seriously!"

"Paul, please believe me. It was weird. I mean, I can't explain it." I said. He sighed and said, "Ok. I believe you. What do you propose we do about this?"

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"This is so stupid." Jesse said that night at the bascilla. "I cannot believe we are summoning a demon."

"Shut up." I said. He looked at me and said, "You haven't been shifting again, have you?"
I looked back up at him and said, "No. Why?" He just stared at me. Then I got what he was trying to say and said, "No, I haven't lost anymore brain cells."

He smiled and said, "You sure about that? Becaause it seems to me like-"

"Ok." Paul slammed a book down on to the table. A very freaked out Jack was following him. Poor kid. If Paul was my brother, I'd be freaked out too.

But then again, that would be messed up considering Paul liked me so he would have liked his sister...

Moving right along...

"For this to work.." Paul looked up at a very grumpy Jesse ,who was balancing on the back legs of his chair, and said, "You want to put a little more enthusiasm into this de Silva?"

Jesse looked up at Paul came back on all fours, smiled at him. As soon as Paul looked back down at the book, the smile was wiped clean off of Jesse's face, and he leaned back on the back two legs of his chair.

"As I was saying..." Paul said again as he was reading the book that smelled as if it had a dead body in it. "We have to make a magic circle to protect ourselves from the demon."

"Oh gosh." Jesse groaned.

Paul grabbed a piece of chalk and drew a circle around us and the table. Jesse was watching him with amusment as if he was a dancing monkey or something.

Then, much to Jesse's amusement, Paul started lighting candles. Then he turned off the light.

And now I was getting freaked out.

"Ok, all of us join hands." Paul said again, really getting into this. Jesse started laughing and I grabbed his hand before he could pull back.

"Jesse." I said. He looked up at Paul and then to his hand, then back to me and said, "I don't want to touch that!"

"Jesse." I said again. "Do you want me to switch with you?"

Jesse looked at me like I had told him to go jump off of Big Sur and said, "Well, I certainly don't want you to touch it." And grabbed Paul's hand. I grabbed Jack's and Jack grabbed Paul's other one.

"Ok..." Paul cleared his throat and said, "Demon...SHOW YOURSELF!" All was quiet, until you could hear Jesse laughing.

"Shut up!" I whispered.

"Sorry." He whispered back, but he didn't sound it.

"Let's try that again." Paul said. Jack shifted uncomfortably in his seat as Paul said, "Demon from hell show yourself to us!"

And that's when the candles all went out and we were in complete darkness.Like literally COMPLETE darkness.

"Real funny, Slater." Jesse said. "Can we go now, I've got school in five hours."

"I didn't do it." Paul said. "Let me just find a match."

"OW!" I shrieked when I felt his hand on my knee. "That was so not a match!" He laughed and said, "Sorry."

"What the hell did you just do to her?" Jesse asked. And then the table started shaking. Jesse laughed again and said, "Seriously. This was funny before, but now it's-"

"AHHH!" Jack screamed. A flame shot up through the table and a woman's face appeared. She laughed, and the dissappeared as soon as she came.

Then, everything was silent again.

"Susannah, what are you- OH MY GOSH! THAT"S NOT YOU!!!" Jesse lunged forward, sadly I went with him, and the table shot up into the air, hit the ceiling and shattered into a million little pieces.

I screamed loud. "Jesse, please say that's you!"

"Yeah, it's me."

"How do I know it's you?"

"Susannah, it's me."

"How do I know?"

"It's ME! Now can you please get off my hand before you cut off all of the circulation to it?" I did and he got up, and pulled me to my feet, keeping an arm around my waist.

"Slater?" He said as we walked. We seriously couldn't see more than two feet in front of us. "Paul?"

"Suze!" Jack ran up to me. I put one arm around him and said, "Where's your brother?"

He pointed. Jesse told me and Jack to walk behind him as we walked to where Paul is. "Damn." He whispered.

"What?" I asked as I came up beside him. Then, I saw Paul. "Oh my gosh."

"Hello, Miss Simon." Paul said in a woman's voice. He had this really creepy smile on his face. "I told you this wasn't over, but my sister wouldn't get out of this and die willingly." Yeah, I was just waiting for Paul's head to start spinning around.

Jesse was staring at Paul in complete horror as Paul said, "Time to die." That's when Jesse took a chair and threw it at Paul. "RUN!" He yelled as he grabbed my hand. I grabbed Jack's and we all started running.

You know, this would almost be funny if I wasn't scared for my life.

As soon as we made it into the hallway of the Misson, someone's arms went around me and Jesse. And me and Jesse both let out ear-piercing screams, and Jack fainted.

Seriously, he fainted.

"Children, what on earth?" Father Dom asked. I sighed out of relief and said, "Thank goodness it's you!" I hugged him.

Father Dom looked down at poor little Jack and said, "I'm almost afraid to ask-"

And that when Jesse and me started talking a mile a minute.

"And then he turned into a demon-"

"-and I was just waiting for his head to spin around-"

"-so I threw a chair at him-"

"-and it was reeally creepy, like in an Exorcist kinda way-"

"-but it wasn't a match and-"

Father D but his hands over our mouths and said, "What's going on?" He looked at me and then said to Jesse, "Why don't you tell me."

"Paul's a demon." Jesse said as calmly as if he had said, 'Ice Cream is goood'.

"Now, Jesse. I thought we went over this-"

"Now, Father Dom. He's serious." I said. Father D looked at me and said, "Really?" We both nodded. We started walking up towards his office. Jesse was carrying Jack.

"Ow, guys. What did I miss?" Paul asked as he came up beside us.

"Oh, hey Paul." I said as we kept walking. Then we all froze and said, "PAUL?"
"Die you demon!" And Jesse swung Jack so that his foot hit Paul right in the middle of the head. Just enough to knock him out.

"Uh, Jess?"

"Hmm?"

I looked at him and said, "I don't think that he was a demon anymore."

Jesse looked down at Paul's unconsious body, and said with a small smile, almost as if he was pleased, "Opps."

Pointless chapter, I know. But I needed one.
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-SASTMJ