A/N: Sorry for the nots so recent updates...all I have is one word for you. Prom. I hate it...or I did seeing as it is officially now over....next stop...finals
Yea, I know. Calm it down there boy.
"What the hell is your problem Paul?" I asked him as I pushed him back. "What have I done this time?"
Before he spoked he proceeded to get back up into my face, "You want to know what happens when you fight with someone who appears not to exist, in public? Yea, you start getting taunted, by tons of people. The cops, doctors, and people you know and see on a regular day to day basis. In my case it has been the cops. They think I'm not telling them something."
I was figuring at that current moment that he also wasn't telling me something. It was just a look he had in his eyes. So basically we were both leaving living a lie to everyone. Some people generally would think that since we were both technically living the same lies we would get along.
Yea, Hell no.
He looked so mad at me at that current moment and I was feeling just a little daring and asked, "Yea, so what if people, like the police ask questions? You are hiding something aren't you?" Also you are hiding a little something from me and I KNOW IT! I added silently. I just had to add more fuel to the fire though, "Seriously Paul, also, do I look like I really care who questions you? Do I really look like I have strong enough feelings for you to help?" Stupid thing to say.
Slam. I was thrown into the wall and pinned before I could even take another breath. At first I was just shocked. He hadn't thrown me hard. Technically it was just a shove basically. It was just enough to get me to hit the was and be a little shocked enough for him to have time to pin my arms to the side of my head.
This kid seriously needs anger management. I think all the rage that can be put into words were at that moment, "do you seriously think it is smart to F with me Suze? Do you? You have no idea at all how bad I could screw you up. You and your precious world. With him." He spit out those last two words into my face. His eyes were turning a menacing blue that seemed to have the affect that sharp icicles would. I was really thinking about jacking him in the face and running, but that's not a Susannah Simon thing to do.
So once again I opened my damn mouth, "Paul, I want nothing to do with you. You promised if I did some sort of lesson with you that you would leave Jesse alone. Are you or aren't you going to, because I am really starting to wonder if those powers you say you have were true."
At that moment something of what I said must have broke through to Paul. It was sort of scary because right then it began to pour down rain. His eyes weren't icicles anymore, they were like cerulean blue.
Paul then looked away. When he looked back at me it was like he wasn't even there. All he said was, "I could make him never have loved you. I can show you that too." Closing his eyes he put my hands down.
And I fell. I didn't know where. It was just like the world opened up and swallowed me.
A/N: Switches to present tense. I wrote this in English and we were looking at present tense so...you know how it is.
I feel myself fall. It's not a frightening feeling. Its comforting almost. Slowly I'm gaining speed though. Somehow I feel the ground coming up to meet me. I almost hit the ground and I feel a strong jerk right above my navel and I stop falling. My hair flies up to shroud my face sort of like a veil. Then everything goes black. The pressure on my head and body seems to build and I find myself closing my eyes. I hear a whooshing sound coming from behind me and then all the pressure is gone, my hair falls and my eyes open. Stars everywhere. Then the pressure builds again and I am pulled up right, now standing in the doorway of an old fashion ranch home. Finally there he is. I don't know why I was even looking for him, but there he is. Looking at what is going on in this scene of his life I feel as if I am going to be sick. He is there, but so is she.
I'm not able to breathe anymore it seems. All I can do is stand there and watch. He looks at Maria with what seems all the love of the world captured in his dark eyes. She seems to love him too. He pulls out a ring with a tiny green stone in it, by one glance I can already identify the stone, an emerald. He slips it on her hand and they both smile. That's when I feel my face go hot and my vision begin to blur. Tears race down my cheeks before I know it. He loved her. She had him killed they would have lived happily ever after and unless I stop Paul it seems, they will.
Yea, I know. Calm it down there boy.
"What the hell is your problem Paul?" I asked him as I pushed him back. "What have I done this time?"
Before he spoked he proceeded to get back up into my face, "You want to know what happens when you fight with someone who appears not to exist, in public? Yea, you start getting taunted, by tons of people. The cops, doctors, and people you know and see on a regular day to day basis. In my case it has been the cops. They think I'm not telling them something."
I was figuring at that current moment that he also wasn't telling me something. It was just a look he had in his eyes. So basically we were both leaving living a lie to everyone. Some people generally would think that since we were both technically living the same lies we would get along.
Yea, Hell no.
He looked so mad at me at that current moment and I was feeling just a little daring and asked, "Yea, so what if people, like the police ask questions? You are hiding something aren't you?" Also you are hiding a little something from me and I KNOW IT! I added silently. I just had to add more fuel to the fire though, "Seriously Paul, also, do I look like I really care who questions you? Do I really look like I have strong enough feelings for you to help?" Stupid thing to say.
Slam. I was thrown into the wall and pinned before I could even take another breath. At first I was just shocked. He hadn't thrown me hard. Technically it was just a shove basically. It was just enough to get me to hit the was and be a little shocked enough for him to have time to pin my arms to the side of my head.
This kid seriously needs anger management. I think all the rage that can be put into words were at that moment, "do you seriously think it is smart to F with me Suze? Do you? You have no idea at all how bad I could screw you up. You and your precious world. With him." He spit out those last two words into my face. His eyes were turning a menacing blue that seemed to have the affect that sharp icicles would. I was really thinking about jacking him in the face and running, but that's not a Susannah Simon thing to do.
So once again I opened my damn mouth, "Paul, I want nothing to do with you. You promised if I did some sort of lesson with you that you would leave Jesse alone. Are you or aren't you going to, because I am really starting to wonder if those powers you say you have were true."
At that moment something of what I said must have broke through to Paul. It was sort of scary because right then it began to pour down rain. His eyes weren't icicles anymore, they were like cerulean blue.
Paul then looked away. When he looked back at me it was like he wasn't even there. All he said was, "I could make him never have loved you. I can show you that too." Closing his eyes he put my hands down.
And I fell. I didn't know where. It was just like the world opened up and swallowed me.
A/N: Switches to present tense. I wrote this in English and we were looking at present tense so...you know how it is.
I feel myself fall. It's not a frightening feeling. Its comforting almost. Slowly I'm gaining speed though. Somehow I feel the ground coming up to meet me. I almost hit the ground and I feel a strong jerk right above my navel and I stop falling. My hair flies up to shroud my face sort of like a veil. Then everything goes black. The pressure on my head and body seems to build and I find myself closing my eyes. I hear a whooshing sound coming from behind me and then all the pressure is gone, my hair falls and my eyes open. Stars everywhere. Then the pressure builds again and I am pulled up right, now standing in the doorway of an old fashion ranch home. Finally there he is. I don't know why I was even looking for him, but there he is. Looking at what is going on in this scene of his life I feel as if I am going to be sick. He is there, but so is she.
I'm not able to breathe anymore it seems. All I can do is stand there and watch. He looks at Maria with what seems all the love of the world captured in his dark eyes. She seems to love him too. He pulls out a ring with a tiny green stone in it, by one glance I can already identify the stone, an emerald. He slips it on her hand and they both smile. That's when I feel my face go hot and my vision begin to blur. Tears race down my cheeks before I know it. He loved her. She had him killed they would have lived happily ever after and unless I stop Paul it seems, they will.