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Chapter 6:

Suze's P.O.V.:

 It's been four weeks, exactly one month today since I've seen Jesse. I had called Father Dom that night I had gotten back. He was very upset that I had called so late at night, and when I asked him about Jesse, he had no idea what I was talking about. Apparently no one remembers Jesse, no one meaning Father Dom and Paul. I talked to Father Dom for hours, trying to remind him of Jesse, but out of all the memories I told him, he would tell me a different version. Like that one time when Jesse had told Doc that I went down to the school, and that I was in trouble, well I guess that Father Dom was the one that found me the next morning under the breeze way. I noticed tones of scars on my body, all of which I have not seen before. Father Dom told me how I got all of them, Some from Heather, Some from Red Beaumont and his men. I had even went down to the library and checked out that book that Doc and had first found out about Jesse's past, Life in Northern California, 1800-1850.  It doesn't say any thing about the De Silvas.

"Your not listening to me, again are you?" Paul said. He came over and sat down next to me. We were in his room talking about shifting. "Your thinking about him again, aren't you?" Paul said as he kissed my cheek. That was another thing that got to me. Apparently Paul and I were going out. He had been my boyfriend since this summer. He said that we had fought tones of ghosts together, and I had been getting really good at all the stuff shifters could do. I still couldn't trust him though. Every time I looked at him, I remembered the time up in the Shadowland. I have all ready told him everything, and he has surprisingly been really supportive of it. He must really love me.

"Look, I know that you loved Jesse a lot. I can tell by the way you've been acting this past month." He had his arm around me, and I had grown accustom to not moving away form him. Paul picked up the necklace that I had never taken off. The necklace that had given me the chance to save Jesse. He had always seemed really fascinated by it.

"It's exactly one month today, isn't it?" Paul said in a gentle voice. I hadn't cried for Jesse In a while, and I had never cried for him in front of Paul, but today was different I leaned in to Paul and cried. Paul pulled me into his lap and held me. I had never seen this side of Paul before, but it was nice to know that he was there for me. We sat like that for who knows how long. But I kept on hearing someone sing the words to a song that made me cry even harder.

       Well I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee
And I'm bound for Louisiana, my own true love for to see
It did rain all night the day I left
The weather was bone dry
The sun was so hot I froze myself
Suzanne, don't you go on and cry
I said, Oh, Susannah
Now, don't you cry for me
As I come from Alabama with this banjo on my knee
Well I had myself a dream the other night
When everything was still
I dreamed that I saw my girl Suzanne
She was coming around the hill
Now, the buckwheat cake was in her mouth
A tear was in her eye
I said, that I come from Dixie land
Suzanne, don't you break down and cry
I said, Oh, Susannah
Now, don't you cry for me
'Cause I come from Alabama with my banjo on my knee

Paul had thankfully taken me strait home last night. I didn't feel like talking threw dinner, like he had planned, and he knew that. I had cried almost the whole night, causing me to sleep threw my alarm clock. Dopey and Doc had already left without me, leaving me to catch a ride with my unenthusiastic mother. After she scolded me for getting up too late, I got out of the car and raced towards my homeroom. This was my fifth time I was late for school this month. Father Dom had gotten me excused most of the time, But Mr. Walden told me I would get detention the next time I was late. I knew that I still had about a minuet, but I didn't want to take my chances.

I walked into my homeroom just as the clock hit eight. (A/n I don't know what time there school starts, but I do know that there aren't any bells) Mr. Walden looked up and when he saw me, pulled a piece of paper off of his desk. "Susannah, can you come here for a second."

"Mr. Walden, don't give me a detention, I was right on time." I can't believe he is doing this.

"Don't worry, I'm not that mean. Father Dom wants to see you in his office. It's him I'd be worried about, he was in a strange mood this morning." Mr. Walden said with a laugh.

 Just great, Paul probably went down to Father Dom this morning and told him about last night. Father Dom has been trying to get me to get over him all month. He would say things like 'well he obviously moved on, it was meant to be.' I guess I should be happy that he at least believed me. After all the only thing that I had to prove that I was right was the necklace, and of course Rowan, the one who gave me the necklace, but every time I go to Rising Moon Psychics, she isn't there. (A/n for those of u who forgot, rising Moon Psychics is the name of the shop that Suze got the necklace from.)

I walked into the front office and gave Sister Ernestine my pass. She looked at it then told me to go into Father Dom's office. When I entered Father Dom was sitting in at his desk shuffling threw papers. When he saw me he went strait for his pack of cigarettes, uh oh, not good. I sat in the chair across from him and waited for him to talk.

"Susannah, I'm guessing you have heard of reincarnation?" I don't know why Father Dom was asking me this, but whatever floats his boat.

"Yea, father D, why?" he seemed to be thinking of how he wanted to phrase his next words.

"I have this theory that when you die and leave something unfinished you will do either one of two things." Where in the world is he going with this? "You will either stay here on earth, and let a mediator help you which is what we normally see; or we will come back and be reincarnated, to try it all over." Father Dom was looking at me intently, and I knew that he was waiting for me to catch on, but I had no idea what he was talking about.

"Father Dom, what are you trying to say?" he gave a slight sigh then continued.

"He looks exactly like you described." He said shaking his head.

"Father Dominic, your not making any sense. Stop rambling!" I shouted. This isn't like Father Dominic; he is usually the Calm one.

"We just got a new student at the school, he is a junior and his name is. his name is Jesse De Silva."

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How do you like Paul? See my theory is, if he has Susannah, he will be a very nice guy. So I hope you all liked this chapter. I was going to wait a while before I posted it, but I got so many reviews so I decided to be nice. REVIEW and I'll post sooner. Suggestions are always welcome, though I pretty much have the story planed out. Criticism is also welcome. :D