Disclaimer: I sadly do not own the mediator characters, or any music that may appear in this chapter. I do however own Tequila "Tiki" Roberts and Margarita "Ree-Ree" Jones. I like alcoholic names, so sue me!! :)

Whitegirloutcast: Suze's parents let Jesse stay with them mostly because he helped get rid of Paul in the second chapter. Plus, this is the sequel to Hypnotised By Evil...I think if you read that one, some of this stuff will make more sense. I know Jesse wasn't brought up to sleep with people out of wedlock and all that, but in HBE, I think he got sick of knowing they were soul mates, and basically said, "Screw It!" and Jesse and Suze started getting physical.

GroundedSouls: I love the name Tequila! I've decided that when I have kids, I'm going to name one of my girls Tequila Cheyanne. My mom thinks I'm crazy but whatever..Anyways, yeah, I got tired of how in a lot of stories, Suze will be fighting someone and no one comes to check on her, so I decided to have people come check on her...Plus Jesse had gotten thrown out of the room, so that would have alerted someone.

UnangelicHalo: I didn't even think of that! Mmmm, naked Jesse....Ok, I will incorporate that later. Possibly this chapter....Hmmm.... thinks

PoeticKiss: I know, I'm bad. I put Paul in jail...Of course, I did that two chapters ago, and he escaped. Think Paulie's got some tricks up his sleeve...

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Suze's POV:
"Hey Suze!!! I thought of something!"

I lifted my head from the pillow where I'd been lying face down for the last twelve hours or so and stared at the girl standing next to my bed. "Tiki?" I mumbled.

"Yeah, now I thought of something."

"Ok, shoot." I said, sitting up. Jesse was sitting on the windowsill, reading a book, and must not have noticed me talking to air.

"My best friend and I had this really big fight right before I left to go to the beach. I said some stuff, she said some stuff, basically it was a huge blowout."

"Ok, so you want me to apologize to her for you?" I said, yawning.

"Yups." Tiki nodded enthusiastically.

"Aight." I said. "Jesse, you up for a drive?" What? I can't shirk my mediator duties just because the spawn of Satan attacked the night before. School duties, yes. Mediator? Nope, because then I'm stuck with a ghost following me around.

Jesse looked at me like I was nuts, but replied with, "Sure, where to?"

I looked at Tiki. "Wherever this ghost's best friend lives."

Tiki rattled off some address- most of which I didn't catch- while I pulled on my black Dickies skirt, black V-neck top, and black knee-high leather boots. I grabbed my purse and car keys and ran out to Jake's old car- an extremely beat-up Honda Civic. He had finally saved up enough for his Camero, and had passed on the Civic to me, since I got my license. Jesse hopped in the passenger seat, I got in the driver's seat, and Tiki got in back.

"Alright, where to?"

That is how I found myself at the home of Margarita Jones- Ree-Ree to her friends. Which included me today, since I would need to use that information to get her to believe me. I got out of the car with Jesse behind me, and Tiki at my side. Taking a deep breathe, I knocked on the door.

The door opened to reveal a girl, about five foot four, with a mess of copper curls over her head. She was wearing jeans with holes in the knees, and a black shirt that read, "I didn't say it was your fault, I said I was going to blame you." Her blue eyes shined behind gold wire frame glasses.

"Yeah, what's up?" Ree-Ree said.

"I'm Suze Simon, and I'm supposed to pass on something from Tiki." I said, diving in. Ree-Ree's eyes got huge. "Tiki's dead, you bitch. And I don't care!"

Before Ree-Ree could slam the door in my face, I said, "I realize that, but she wanted to apologize for that fight you guys had the day she died."

Now Ree-Ree looked mad. No, not mad- pissed. "You listen to me. Tiki died not knowing how...people...felt about her. When I tried to open her eyes, she got pissed off and yelled at me, then she went and drowned herself. Right now, I don't give a rat's ass if she's sorry or not."

Tiki stared at the ground. "Excuse me if I handled her crush on me badly."

SAY WHAT?

Now I get it. Ree-Ree had a thing for Tiki, Tiki didn't know how to react, and instead said some stuff that probably shouldn't have been said. "You done now?" Ree-Ree asked rudely.

"Um, yeah. Sorry to-" But I didn't get to finish, because Ree-Ree slammed the door in my face.

I looked at Tiki. "You, car, now." I said. Jesse just stood there, kinda weirded out by everything. He didn't know the half of it. "Querida, what's going on?"he asked, linking hands with me as we walked down the driveway to the car. I hopped in and said, "Ree-Ree had a crush on Tiki. Tiki didn't know how to react, and handled it badly. Tiki died, now Ree- Ree's heartbroken."

Jesse looked like I'd just spoken a bunch of gibberish. I didn't blame him, I was pretty confused myself. "Ok, Tiki, I think I get it-" I said, turning to face Tiki in the backseat, but was greeted with a blinding white light. I sheilded my eyes from it, and said, "Tiki?"

"I think I get it now. I was staying around so long because of...her?" Tiki looked slightly confused. "Maybe deep down I felt the same..."

"Must be." I said. "Just go towards the light." Ha, did that sound funny. "It wouldn't be here if you weren't supposed to."

Tiki grinned and waved as she disappeared into the light. When the light cleared, Jesse said, "Susannah...Did Tiki move on?"

"Yups." I said nodding.

"Ok, I just wanted to make sure I hadn't imagined that white light." He replied. We drove around for awhile. I wasn't in too big of a hurry to go home. When we finally did go home, there was a message from Father Dom, saying he thought he knew why Jesse was real now. He wanted to meet us before first period the next morning.

"Hope it's good news." I said, grabbing a pear and pulling myself up onto the counter to sit. Jesse stood in front of me and put his hands on my waist. "It probably is, querida. Don't worry about it." he said, kissing my nose.

I giggled. It felt like it had been forever since I last giggled. Nothing seemed funny, what with all the seriousness I had to deal with. Jesse just stared up at me with his ink-black eyes. I stared into them, falling into a magical world where nothing went wrong, it was just Jesse and me. I dropped my pear as Jesse pulled me off the counter and into his arms. We stood there for about ten minutes, enjoying each other's embrace and kissing. Kisses that would lead to something much more later on. We had to break apart when my parents walked in and started fixing dinner.

That night was actually pretty quiet. No evil phone calls during dinner, and a cop had called beforehand to let us know that Paul was safely still behind bars. After dinner, I went up to my room and started planning my seventeenth birthday party- mom told me to plan now, even though it was still three months until my birthday, so that she could plan accordingly. No ghosts snuck up on me, and I just sat there and planned out what I wanted to do.

Jesse came in and helped me plan a little bit. Actually, he asked me how long the party would last, and I said probably not past midnight. Then he said the weirdest thing. He goes, "Good, because I have something planned for you that night." with this glint in his eyes. I grinned and said, "Care to give me a hint?"

Jesse grinned back and shook his head.

Jesse's POV:
"Care to give me a hint?" Susannah asked, partially pouting. I grinned and shook my head. The night of her seventeenth birthday, that was when I would ask Susannah to take my name. She would be seventeen, and I would be twenty still, for my birthday when I was alive was in June. I supposed I would turn twenty-one when June twentieth came around. Susannah sighed, and put her pen down. She got up and came to sit next to me on her bed, grinning before kissing me like I had to her downstairs in the kitchen. I wasted no time in removing her shirt, revealing breasts I had seen many times before. It didn't matter if it was the first time or the millionth- she got more beautiful every time I laid eyes on her.



Susannah decided to be a bit forceful tonight. She pushed me back onto her bed and climbed on top of me, pulling my own shirt off. Leaning down, she kissed my neck and started to blow on my ear- something that has been known to drive me crazy. She knows this too, the little tease. I'm sure that's why she does it.

"Susannah...I feel a little guilty about this." I managed to get out between moans.

"Why?" Susannah asked, her breathing heavy.

"Well, it's just your parents could walk in or hear us." I said. I wasn't trying to sound like I wanted to stop. I was just suggesting we move to my room, where the door closes. I voiced this before Susannah could get the wrong idea.

Quietly we walked across the hall to my room. I shut the door while Susannah collapsed onto my bed. She lay there seductively and I came over and lied next to her, pressing her body to mine. I felt her smile against my lips, and I took the opportunity to roll her over so she was lying flat on her back against the mattress. I moved my hand down and started to undo her skirt, carefully tossing it aside while Susannah did the same to the pants I was wearing. She was an expert in removing my clothes with her eyes closed.

Soon, we were both naked under the sheets. I ran my hand over Susannah's flat stomach, enjoying the way she shivered. Her own hands were busy rubbing against my engorged manhood, sending little shivers of electricity up and down my spine. I stopped her when I hit close to the breaking point. "Ah, ah ah," I said when she tried to put her hand back. I opened a drawer to my nightstand and pulled out a condom.

Suze's POV:
Jesse opened his nightstand and pulled out a condom. I shivered in anticipation, as I usually do. No matter how many times we make love, I still shiver. After he put it on, Jesse got on top of me. He kissed my neck, holding a hand in the small of my back. I moaned lightly and arched my back as Jesse entered me. I scraped my nails against his back, not hard enough to draw blood, just enough to let him know I was enjoying this. Jesse began thrusting, with wild abandon, and I arched my back even more, moaning the entire time. "Oh, God, Jesse!" I screamed playfully, trying not to be loud, since my parents and brothers were downstairs.

"Querida..." Was all Jesse could get out before groaning as he exploded. My whole body was shaking and I exploded about a second after Jesse did, screaming his name, clawing at his back. I sank back onto his bed, breathing heavily. Jesse pulled out of me and disposed of the used condom before pulling me into his embrace again.

"Did you enjoy that, querida?" Jesse whispered into my hair.

"I always do, Jesse." I moaned.

"Good. Because I'm not done with you..." Jesse trailed off, and I was rewarded with more shivers up and down my spine.



The next morning, I woke up in my bed. I vaguely remembered going to my room around three that morning, after Jesse and I were...um...done being intimate. Not that we can ever be completely done, but you know what I mean. I kissed Jesse once more on the lips and went to my own room. When I woke up, I limped to the bathroom- things got kinda rough, but it was a good rough- and took a shower. Then I did my hair and make up before getting dressed to go to school. Finally I was ready to go. I decided to go a bit casual, and wore jeans with shirt that had a sparkly Playboy Bunny symbol on it and my Steve Madden slides. I grabbed a bit of toast and went to the car, since it was my day to drive Brad, David, Jesse, and myself to school. We alternate between me, Brad, and Jake- who will occasionally drive us if he has an early class. David was already sitting back there, glaring at me darkly.

"Morning David." I said brightly, wincing a little as I sat down.

He just growled at me. "What's your malfunction?" I asked.

"You." He glared. Uh oh. "Um, did you hear anything last night?" I asked, trying to remain nonchalant.

"Oh, no. Not a thing." David said sarcastically. Oh Shit. "Alright, I get it. You heard Jesse and I being intimate. Sorry if we woke you, or kept you awake or something." I said, apologizing.

"I hope you realize that you could have mentally scarred me for life." Wow, David was not letting this go.

"I hope you realize you're being a bit of a dramatic about this." I said, as Brad and Jesse came outside. Jesse got in next to me, and Brad got in next to David. David just glared at me and didn't say another word the whole way to school.

When we finally got there, Jesse put an arm around my waist as we walked toward CeeCee and Adam. "Simon! Where were you yesterday?!!!" CeeCee shrieked as I opened my locker. Ok, yes, I expected them to ask where I was, but not to get all pissed about not showing up.

"Home sleeping." I said. And mediating a ghost, and screwing my boyfriend...It was a long day.

"YOU STAYED HOME TO SLEEP?!" CeeCee yelled.

"Yes. You would have too, if Paul Slater had attacked you the night before." I retorted, throughly pissed off that she was yelling at me.

"Attacked?" Adam said. Jesse was at his own locker, a few doors down, and so he didn't hear this. Good thing, I so didn't want him going all defensive.

"Yeah, Attacked." I said, sighing and closing my locker door. "As in, made threatening phone calls, and then crawled into my bedroom window around one- thirty in the morning, got beat up by Jesse, then telekineticaly threw Jesse out into the hall, shut my door, locked it, attempted to rape- and probably murder- me. So excuse me if I stayed home to sleep."

CeeCee looked at me, her violet eyes wide. "Wow. And I was going to yell at you for missing the student counsel meeting. You probably would have gone world war three on me, wouldn't you?"

"Probably." I said, nodding my head. Adam looked pissed, though. "What the hell was Jesse doing in your room at one-thirty in the morning?"

I groaned. "Saving my life, along with Brad and Andy." I said. Then I explained how they broke down the door. Adam still didn't look happy, but at least he didn't try to give me the third degree again.

Jesse came over and put a protective arm around my waist. "Susannah, I need to speak with you. En privado." CeeCee and Adam looked at each other and left.

"Ok." I said, confused. Part of that arm around my waist turned to holding me back I think. "Before we go speak with Father Dominic, I just heard something that I really don't want to tell you."

"But you're going to." I said, grinning. Jesse didn't grin back. "Querida, Slater is here. As in, at school right now. How he escaped, I don't-" I didn't hear anymore than that. I had wrenched myself away from Jesse's grip and stalked off towards Father Dom's office. Without bothering to knock, I burst in through the door, Jesse close behind me.

"WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO, LETTING PAUL COME BACK TO THIS SCHOOL?!" I screamed.


Ok, that's enough of Chapter 5. I just started writing and it all came out....