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I was walking along like I normally do, avoiding stalker Paul, when, all of a sudden, I thought I saw a spectral glow. I was peeved, of course, I mean, it's been weeks since jesse last talked to me so I am in a bad mood, a ghost kept me up until five screaming before we got into a fight and I sprained my ankle, and when I went downstairs for breakfast not only where we out of juice, my step brothers thought it would be funny to rub my head with a balloon (which made hair that I had spent hours on frizzy once again), and didn't want to have anything to do with a ghost so I stalked over to Father Dom's office to tell him to take care of it. The moment I opened the door I felt my blood drain from my face. In the room, trying to strangle the poor father, was Michael Meducci. The moment he saw me he let go of father Dom and smiled an evil smile, saying, "Suze, nice to see you, I guess that's how you managed to beat me up last time, by asking your precious ghost friends to do it for you. Suze, I am going to have fun killing you for that." I felt a scream rise up my throat, "wha.what's going on." I whispered Dom gasping for air and massaging his throat said in the loudest voice that he could muster, "run, Susannah!" Michael snared with fury, hitting Father Dom for his advice as I tore out of the room t a dead sprint, happy to know that Michael didn't know about his mental powers and couldn't send a certain founder of the school's bonze head at me. I was blind with fear and so didn't see where I was going. So I guess that's my excuse for crashing into him.
Oh, not Michael, Michael was trying to kill father Dom back there (well, I guess not, I think a more accurate version was he was chasing after me and was starting to catch up, one corridor behind me). It was worse.Paul. He seemed pretty startled that I would crash into him.but he recovered quickly "Suze, what's the big rush? Is something wrong? Or are you just in a hurry to get to me? (A lame attempt at a joke by Paul)" My only excuse to my actions is this, Michael scared me far more than Paul did at the moment, Michael I know was going to kill me, Paul.well, that's anyone's guess. "Paul! Help!" I gasped, clinging onto his arm, in the middle of the crowded corridor. Paul seemed shocked at what I said and what I was doing (along with the rest of the school, everyone was looking at me oddly, and the girls were giving me an envious glare), but he recovered quickly, "well, well, well, Suze, you're asking me for help? I guess that it is something that not even the cowboy can do for you." I should have thought a little more and called Jesse, but I was too scared, I just gasped, "Michael.(cough cough) trying to kill me (wheez wheez). help! Stop him!" Paul blinked before looking past me. He smiled evilly, but I didn't see the smile, I had my arms around his neck and was sobbing. Then he said, "Suze, I will expect repayment for this.' Before loosing my hold from his neck and walking up to Michael. I guess I fainted because the next thing I knew I was at home and my mom was making a fuss over me. I wish I had stayed conscious, oh if only I had.then none of this would have happened. As it is, Paul and Michael.
A/N: cliffie, sorry, have to go to dinner, will update soon!
I was walking along like I normally do, avoiding stalker Paul, when, all of a sudden, I thought I saw a spectral glow. I was peeved, of course, I mean, it's been weeks since jesse last talked to me so I am in a bad mood, a ghost kept me up until five screaming before we got into a fight and I sprained my ankle, and when I went downstairs for breakfast not only where we out of juice, my step brothers thought it would be funny to rub my head with a balloon (which made hair that I had spent hours on frizzy once again), and didn't want to have anything to do with a ghost so I stalked over to Father Dom's office to tell him to take care of it. The moment I opened the door I felt my blood drain from my face. In the room, trying to strangle the poor father, was Michael Meducci. The moment he saw me he let go of father Dom and smiled an evil smile, saying, "Suze, nice to see you, I guess that's how you managed to beat me up last time, by asking your precious ghost friends to do it for you. Suze, I am going to have fun killing you for that." I felt a scream rise up my throat, "wha.what's going on." I whispered Dom gasping for air and massaging his throat said in the loudest voice that he could muster, "run, Susannah!" Michael snared with fury, hitting Father Dom for his advice as I tore out of the room t a dead sprint, happy to know that Michael didn't know about his mental powers and couldn't send a certain founder of the school's bonze head at me. I was blind with fear and so didn't see where I was going. So I guess that's my excuse for crashing into him.
Oh, not Michael, Michael was trying to kill father Dom back there (well, I guess not, I think a more accurate version was he was chasing after me and was starting to catch up, one corridor behind me). It was worse.Paul. He seemed pretty startled that I would crash into him.but he recovered quickly "Suze, what's the big rush? Is something wrong? Or are you just in a hurry to get to me? (A lame attempt at a joke by Paul)" My only excuse to my actions is this, Michael scared me far more than Paul did at the moment, Michael I know was going to kill me, Paul.well, that's anyone's guess. "Paul! Help!" I gasped, clinging onto his arm, in the middle of the crowded corridor. Paul seemed shocked at what I said and what I was doing (along with the rest of the school, everyone was looking at me oddly, and the girls were giving me an envious glare), but he recovered quickly, "well, well, well, Suze, you're asking me for help? I guess that it is something that not even the cowboy can do for you." I should have thought a little more and called Jesse, but I was too scared, I just gasped, "Michael.(cough cough) trying to kill me (wheez wheez). help! Stop him!" Paul blinked before looking past me. He smiled evilly, but I didn't see the smile, I had my arms around his neck and was sobbing. Then he said, "Suze, I will expect repayment for this.' Before loosing my hold from his neck and walking up to Michael. I guess I fainted because the next thing I knew I was at home and my mom was making a fuss over me. I wish I had stayed conscious, oh if only I had.then none of this would have happened. As it is, Paul and Michael.
A/N: cliffie, sorry, have to go to dinner, will update soon!
