Ch 21; You be the Jury
A/N: Hey people, what's up, how are you all doing. Guess what, I have time to right the rest of this chapter. YAY! *Cough* *cough*, anyway, to the chapter. =), I love being the author; I can kill people...
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"AHHHH!!! AHHHHH, AHHHH, HELP!!!!"
I went through the open window and started to fall. The ground was waiting for me...ooh, pretty garden...look at the gazebo I'm about to hit!
Wait...
"Susannah!" I heard Jesse call my name.
"Hold on, I'll be there in a sec!" I tried to say but nothing came out. I was falling so fast that everything became a blur...
Jesse! If you were a ghost right now, you'd come popping out of nowhere and whisk me off to safety. EEEE wrong, not happening, since now that Jesse is alive.
I felt warm arms around my waist (Why do people like putting their arms around my waist I do not know, but I know one thing; I'm never going to forget this party, plus I am never going to Kelly Prescott's house again, ever.) and then I saw a bench. Weird, wasn't I just about to hit the roof of a gazebo?
I felt myself hit the bench and someone stick their head in my hair.
"Querida, are you alright?" said a muffled voice. It was Jesse! He saved me! AGAIN. Whoopee. How did this happen? How could he fly out a window?
"En el nombre del dios! Paul usted bastardo! That, that—that—"
"Yes, I'm fine. Where's Paul?"
Jesse let go of me and looked into my eyes. His eyes were full of concern and anger at the same time. Those dark eyes of his were so...so... "Captivating" is the best was to put it. Have I ever mentioned that his eyes are so brown that it seems like he has no iris or pupil?
"I've dealt with Paul, are you sure you're fine? It did seem like you had him under control."
I noticed the FAINTEST smile on his face as he said that. Well it was true, I mean, I think I had everything under control. Except...
Shit, we both forgot something but I had to ask one thing first: "How'd you save me?"
"I still have some of my ghostly powers, I can disappear when I want to still without having to shift and now I'm pretty good at that."
Like I said, we both forgot about something...
I looked down at my bare chest. Yes, BARE, no bra, no nothing, just...EW.
Yeah, I forgot about the fact that my pretty pink bra was in the custody of Paul, obviously, Jesse did too.
Jesse looked down too to see what the matter was and he jumped up so quickly that I thought he had a heart attack and shut his eyes. He was growing rather pink...
I mumbled something and quickly ran to our room.
Person's POV (A/N: You'll see why...)
"Did you put the pills in her drink?"
"Yeah, hopefully one of them will drink the water and "it's getting hot in here, so take off all your clothes..."
"Shut up, I hate that song."
"It's getting hot in here, so take off all you clothes..."
"SHHHHH, they'll hear you!!!"
"MOVE, I WANNA SEE!" I felt myself get pushed aside and I glared at Debbie angrily. Everyone at the party was here, except CeeCee and Adam, wonder what they're doing...
We were all mostly here, to watch the event of a lifetime; Suze gets hot and heavy with a guy.
We all were crowded at the keyhole of room number forty-five, home to Jesse and Suze, for now at least.
"What's happening?" someone guffawed and I looked back into the keyhole. Strange, but the Prescott's have old-fashioned keyholes, you know, the ones that you can peak through to see what the people are doing. Those keyholes.
Well, what I saw wasn't a pretty sight; Suze was beating Paul to a pulp and Jesse just came into the room (We all [twenty people to be exact, not counting the people who are making out] hid into Kelly's room when Jesse was racing towards his room) and Suze obviously thought Paul was dead (We couldn't hear very well since they were on the far side of the room and these doors are THICK) and turned to face Jesse.
Only to have her bra taken by Paul; he slit her gown and took of her bra!
"WHOOHOO!!!" the guys hooted and they all tried to lean closer to the keyhole. The keyhole is very big and we all could see into it, all twenty of us. Cool, huh? But I rolled my eyes angrily. Why is Suze such a guy magnet? I mean, I've had breast implants but NO ONE cares about how big my boobs are!
And Suze went flying out the window.
What happened next was freaky.
Jesse de Silva, the guy Suze was madly in love with, DISAPPEARED.
I am so not kidding, seriously, he disappeared.
"Hey, where'd he go?" Tommy asked. (A/N: RLS guy in Suze's POV) We all shrugged, except Brad. He seemed to be calm and as if he KNEW why Jesse, HOTTIE ALERT dude was gone.
"I'm going to put more pills in both of their glasses," said Kelly and she bravely went into their room, took out eighty-four of those Sexy Pleasure pills from her pocket and put forty-two pills in one cup and the rest in the other. We all guessed that they're be very, very, thirsty after they came back...we all decided that we were fed up with those two. I know, mean, right? Yeah right, they totally needed to get it on. Forty-two is a lot if you ask me, they can't resist it.
Kelly came back and we all looked at the pills. They were slowly dissolving. Slowly...would they dissolve all the way when Jesse and Suze came back? Kelly ran inside one last time to take ALL of Jesse's clothes and Suze's clothes too. All they were were Suze's and Jesse's coat, dress, their swimsuits, and that was it really, we couldn't take the clothes Jesse was wearing which were a pair of shorts and boxers. We were about to find out if our dirty plans would work. I saw Suze running towards her room.
"HIDE IN DEBBIE'S ROOM!" I whispered and we all quickly went inside, just as Suze ran past.
(A/N: Hmm, the question is, will Jesse and Suze get it on? Just kidding, you'll see)
Jesse's POV
I went into our room but I noticed that Debbie M.'s door was open...slightly and that the carpet in front of our door was lower and worn down further than the rest of the hallway.
Odd...I thought.
I looked around and saw Suze in the bathroom.
"Querida, are you alright?" I called to her. She shook her head. "I have nothing to wear and I'm thirsty. I've been running around and my throat is on fire."
That was a problem. She didn't want to ruin her fancy dress and she didn't want to wear the bathing suit after what had happened. How many times have I seen her...chest today? And she was thirsty so I could at least help one need. Food, water, shelter, clothing.
I looked around but I couldn't find any of our clothes!
"Susannah, did you give them our clothes?"
She shook her head. I went over to the two cups that were on the nightstand and I handed one to Susannah and I drank one myself.
Odd...I feel most peculiar...I thought. Must be fresh, clean water...
I finished my glass and sat on my bed. I grated my teeth and I felt these small, almost pebble like things between my teeth. I looked at my glass and saw white, small things at the bottom.
Did someone try to poison me?! Did Paul?!
I felt a little nauseous and I got up to see how Susannah was doing. She had finished her glass as well and looked queasy too. Suddenly my nausea disappear to be replaced with a crave for someone. Susannah? I felt my insides squirm. What's happening?
"Jesse, I feel...weird..." Susannah said and she walked to our bed, ignoring the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. What was she doing? All of a sudden, she looked at me and had this abnormal glint in her eyes. I walked quickly up to her and using a sheet as a toga, wrapped it around her.
"I think someone put these...pills in our drinks...Jesse, I...I want you..." she rasped breathlessly.
Was Susannah alright?!
Then she all of a sudden straddled me and started to kiss me. Then she started unbuttoning my shorts.
"NOBRE DE DIOS, QUERIDA!!! STOP IT! Párelo! Dios me ayudan. "
I didn't know what to do. I had this beautiful, woman taking off my shorts now and I felt the same desire for her as well, but I couldn't!
She was right; someone had indeed put pills in our drinks!
NO NO NO NO!! Father Dom would certainly most not approve!
Nobre de dios, dios me ayudan!!
I started pushing Susannah away from me but she was sitting on top of my chest. Was this Crissi or the real Susannah?!
"Susannah, querida, stop!!!!"
She didn't listen. I didn't want to hurt her, we weren't even married! But did she REALLY want me to? Why was it that I could still think straightly even though someone put pills in our drinks?
Dios, help Susannah!
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A/N: Hey people, what's up, how are you all doing. Guess what, I have time to right the rest of this chapter. YAY! *Cough* *cough*, anyway, to the chapter. =), I love being the author; I can kill people...
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"AHHHH!!! AHHHHH, AHHHH, HELP!!!!"
I went through the open window and started to fall. The ground was waiting for me...ooh, pretty garden...look at the gazebo I'm about to hit!
Wait...
"Susannah!" I heard Jesse call my name.
"Hold on, I'll be there in a sec!" I tried to say but nothing came out. I was falling so fast that everything became a blur...
Jesse! If you were a ghost right now, you'd come popping out of nowhere and whisk me off to safety. EEEE wrong, not happening, since now that Jesse is alive.
I felt warm arms around my waist (Why do people like putting their arms around my waist I do not know, but I know one thing; I'm never going to forget this party, plus I am never going to Kelly Prescott's house again, ever.) and then I saw a bench. Weird, wasn't I just about to hit the roof of a gazebo?
I felt myself hit the bench and someone stick their head in my hair.
"Querida, are you alright?" said a muffled voice. It was Jesse! He saved me! AGAIN. Whoopee. How did this happen? How could he fly out a window?
"En el nombre del dios! Paul usted bastardo! That, that—that—"
"Yes, I'm fine. Where's Paul?"
Jesse let go of me and looked into my eyes. His eyes were full of concern and anger at the same time. Those dark eyes of his were so...so... "Captivating" is the best was to put it. Have I ever mentioned that his eyes are so brown that it seems like he has no iris or pupil?
"I've dealt with Paul, are you sure you're fine? It did seem like you had him under control."
I noticed the FAINTEST smile on his face as he said that. Well it was true, I mean, I think I had everything under control. Except...
Shit, we both forgot something but I had to ask one thing first: "How'd you save me?"
"I still have some of my ghostly powers, I can disappear when I want to still without having to shift and now I'm pretty good at that."
Like I said, we both forgot about something...
I looked down at my bare chest. Yes, BARE, no bra, no nothing, just...EW.
Yeah, I forgot about the fact that my pretty pink bra was in the custody of Paul, obviously, Jesse did too.
Jesse looked down too to see what the matter was and he jumped up so quickly that I thought he had a heart attack and shut his eyes. He was growing rather pink...
I mumbled something and quickly ran to our room.
Person's POV (A/N: You'll see why...)
"Did you put the pills in her drink?"
"Yeah, hopefully one of them will drink the water and "it's getting hot in here, so take off all your clothes..."
"Shut up, I hate that song."
"It's getting hot in here, so take off all you clothes..."
"SHHHHH, they'll hear you!!!"
"MOVE, I WANNA SEE!" I felt myself get pushed aside and I glared at Debbie angrily. Everyone at the party was here, except CeeCee and Adam, wonder what they're doing...
We were all mostly here, to watch the event of a lifetime; Suze gets hot and heavy with a guy.
We all were crowded at the keyhole of room number forty-five, home to Jesse and Suze, for now at least.
"What's happening?" someone guffawed and I looked back into the keyhole. Strange, but the Prescott's have old-fashioned keyholes, you know, the ones that you can peak through to see what the people are doing. Those keyholes.
Well, what I saw wasn't a pretty sight; Suze was beating Paul to a pulp and Jesse just came into the room (We all [twenty people to be exact, not counting the people who are making out] hid into Kelly's room when Jesse was racing towards his room) and Suze obviously thought Paul was dead (We couldn't hear very well since they were on the far side of the room and these doors are THICK) and turned to face Jesse.
Only to have her bra taken by Paul; he slit her gown and took of her bra!
"WHOOHOO!!!" the guys hooted and they all tried to lean closer to the keyhole. The keyhole is very big and we all could see into it, all twenty of us. Cool, huh? But I rolled my eyes angrily. Why is Suze such a guy magnet? I mean, I've had breast implants but NO ONE cares about how big my boobs are!
And Suze went flying out the window.
What happened next was freaky.
Jesse de Silva, the guy Suze was madly in love with, DISAPPEARED.
I am so not kidding, seriously, he disappeared.
"Hey, where'd he go?" Tommy asked. (A/N: RLS guy in Suze's POV) We all shrugged, except Brad. He seemed to be calm and as if he KNEW why Jesse, HOTTIE ALERT dude was gone.
"I'm going to put more pills in both of their glasses," said Kelly and she bravely went into their room, took out eighty-four of those Sexy Pleasure pills from her pocket and put forty-two pills in one cup and the rest in the other. We all guessed that they're be very, very, thirsty after they came back...we all decided that we were fed up with those two. I know, mean, right? Yeah right, they totally needed to get it on. Forty-two is a lot if you ask me, they can't resist it.
Kelly came back and we all looked at the pills. They were slowly dissolving. Slowly...would they dissolve all the way when Jesse and Suze came back? Kelly ran inside one last time to take ALL of Jesse's clothes and Suze's clothes too. All they were were Suze's and Jesse's coat, dress, their swimsuits, and that was it really, we couldn't take the clothes Jesse was wearing which were a pair of shorts and boxers. We were about to find out if our dirty plans would work. I saw Suze running towards her room.
"HIDE IN DEBBIE'S ROOM!" I whispered and we all quickly went inside, just as Suze ran past.
(A/N: Hmm, the question is, will Jesse and Suze get it on? Just kidding, you'll see)
Jesse's POV
I went into our room but I noticed that Debbie M.'s door was open...slightly and that the carpet in front of our door was lower and worn down further than the rest of the hallway.
Odd...I thought.
I looked around and saw Suze in the bathroom.
"Querida, are you alright?" I called to her. She shook her head. "I have nothing to wear and I'm thirsty. I've been running around and my throat is on fire."
That was a problem. She didn't want to ruin her fancy dress and she didn't want to wear the bathing suit after what had happened. How many times have I seen her...chest today? And she was thirsty so I could at least help one need. Food, water, shelter, clothing.
I looked around but I couldn't find any of our clothes!
"Susannah, did you give them our clothes?"
She shook her head. I went over to the two cups that were on the nightstand and I handed one to Susannah and I drank one myself.
Odd...I feel most peculiar...I thought. Must be fresh, clean water...
I finished my glass and sat on my bed. I grated my teeth and I felt these small, almost pebble like things between my teeth. I looked at my glass and saw white, small things at the bottom.
Did someone try to poison me?! Did Paul?!
I felt a little nauseous and I got up to see how Susannah was doing. She had finished her glass as well and looked queasy too. Suddenly my nausea disappear to be replaced with a crave for someone. Susannah? I felt my insides squirm. What's happening?
"Jesse, I feel...weird..." Susannah said and she walked to our bed, ignoring the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra. What was she doing? All of a sudden, she looked at me and had this abnormal glint in her eyes. I walked quickly up to her and using a sheet as a toga, wrapped it around her.
"I think someone put these...pills in our drinks...Jesse, I...I want you..." she rasped breathlessly.
Was Susannah alright?!
Then she all of a sudden straddled me and started to kiss me. Then she started unbuttoning my shorts.
"NOBRE DE DIOS, QUERIDA!!! STOP IT! Párelo! Dios me ayudan. "
I didn't know what to do. I had this beautiful, woman taking off my shorts now and I felt the same desire for her as well, but I couldn't!
She was right; someone had indeed put pills in our drinks!
NO NO NO NO!! Father Dom would certainly most not approve!
Nobre de dios, dios me ayudan!!
I started pushing Susannah away from me but she was sitting on top of my chest. Was this Crissi or the real Susannah?!
"Susannah, querida, stop!!!!"
She didn't listen. I didn't want to hurt her, we weren't even married! But did she REALLY want me to? Why was it that I could still think straightly even though someone put pills in our drinks?
Dios, help Susannah!
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