(A/N): Wow! Chapter 7! Farther than I expected to go! And I still have TONS of ideas! This thing could end up being, like, 80 chapters long!!!!!! Especially if I keep writing such short chappies! Sorry it took me so long to post. It happened again. I said something and my parents got pissed. I really need to learn to keep my mouth shut huh? Anyway, recap. Jesse caught Suze making out with Paul. Jesse got mad at Paul. Paul called his evil minion, "Biker Bob," to keep Jesse from hurting him and/or Suze. Biker Bob inadvertently kills Suze. Jesse cries. Paul cries. Suze cries. Suze talks to Father Dominic, who totally freaks out. Suze leaves Father Dom. Suze comes back to Paul's house to find that her body is missing. Suze freaks. Paul freaks. Jesse freaks. Suze makes nice with Jesse and they start making googly eyes. Paul gets disgusted. Paul leaves the room. Suze follows. Jesse doesn't. Suze touches something. Suze kisses Paul. Suze freaks. Jesse throws Paul across the room. Paul says, "Ouch." Jesse says, "LEAVE MY SUSANNAH ALONE YOU PERVERDED ASSHOLE!" Suze tries to think of a good lie to tell Jesse. Did all that make sense?

DancinSweethart: I am SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO sorry I didn't respond to your review last chapter! I think you reviewed right when I was posting and I didn't get it until days later! ::gets on her knees and begs for forgiveness:: Anyway, yes, Suze can feel the shoes. But I guess they are breaking in or something because she won't complain about them. Can ghostly shoes actually break in? I don't know. Thanks for reviewing!! ::grins::

Alenor: lol You're very welcome! It was just some spare change, really. Haha! Yeah, Suze is acting weird and stupid. But she's Suze. What can you expect? LOL

dReAmInGdUcKy: I'm glad you like it! And of course Jesse isn't being a meanie! It would take up space because everyone knows that if Jesse and Suze fight, they have to make up eventually. lol Plus he's really really really (I could go on with the reallys) nice! lol Like how I did the thing with the reallys? Like you did? Hehe! J/k. Glad you like. And please tell the clowns to STAY AWAY! ::shiviers:: Clowns scare me! lol Thanks for reviewing!

Rachel Ylnen: Okies! Glad you like! ::smiles::

Phe: Thanks! Btw, I LOVE Hawksong! It's one of Amelia's best books ever! Besides Demon in my View. InuYasha rox too! (I looked at your profile obviously. Hope you don't mind)

Chelsea: I'm not sure who Suze is going to end up with yet. But for right now she's going to struggle between the two. But, actually, I've been thinking about not putting her with either one. I have someone else I've always wanted her to get with and I might do that. I'm not telling who it is though. Or I might just start another fic and put her with that person in there instead of in here. I don't know. Btw, I'm a Paul/Suze fan too! ::grins:: Hope you decide to read!

Chapter seven: Possession

Thankfully, Jesse let me off the hook for the time being. I'd have plenty of time to perfect my story. I would tell him that I saw a spider. Classic excuse for freak-outs. Almost always works. Almost.

Paul, however, was another story. He was standing closer to me than was necessary. Touching me as much as possible. And, worst of all, he tried to kiss me while Jesse wasn't looking. I'd managed to avoid the kiss, but just barely. I didn't say anything, though, because Jesse was standing right there.

It didn't take him long to get me alone again though. Paul, I mean. I'm not sure how he managed it, but I had been sitting on his bed when I noticed that Jesse wasn't there. Oh, shit.

"Suze," Paul said. That's it. Just my name. I hate it when people do that.

"What?" I asked grumpily. It was obvious what he wanted to "talk" about.

Suddenly he was right in front of me. He leaned down. I tried to get out of the way, but he was too fast. He grabbed my arms and forced his lips down on mine. God, this was happening way too often! I tried to push him off. There was no way I was going to make the mistake of kissing him back this time. I turned my head to the side and managed to break my mouth from his. But he just started attacking my neck.

It wasn't that it didn't feel good. Trust me, it really, really did. But me and Jesse had been doing so well. And now Paul wanted to make out while he (Jesse) was probably in the same house! I knew I couldn't call for Jesse. He would either:

Kill me.

Kill Paul. Or,

Both.

"Paul, get off of me," I managed to gasp out. He didn't listen. He'd pushed me back onto the bed so that his body was pinning mine. Warning bells started to go off in my head. Paul wouldn't do anything would he? He was evil but I thought he liked me and wouldn't want to hurt me. Maybe I had been wrong.

I started to squirm and try to get free, but I couldn't. Paul's hands were going up my shirt. But I still couldn't get him off. He felt like he weighed a ton! Paul wasn't this heavy last time we were in this position not too long ago. Something was very wrong. I still didn't really think he would hurt me, but I was getting more and more worried by the second.

"Paul. Paul, please, stop for a minute. I… want to get a better position." A fairly good lie considering I hadn't had time to think about it. He raised up and looked down at me. What I saw made me gasp.

Paul's eyes, they weren't normal. His usually beautiful blue eyes were a deep shade of crimson.

"Little Paulie isn't here, sweetie." His voice wasn't his own. It was deep and almost raspy, but not quite. It obviously wasn't Paul. Big duh.

"Wh-who are you?"

"Don't you know," he growled. I was confused. Was Paul possessed? And if he was, how would I know who or what had possessed him?

I shook my head. The Paul-thing made a sound somewhere between a growl and a grunt. I couldn't tell if it meant he was frustrated or angry. Probably both, actually. He let me go very fast and stood up. He looked around, as if hearing something. Then Paul's eyes went back to their normal shade of blue. I had a moment to glimpse them before they rolled back in his head and he collapsed. I squeaked and ran over to catch him.

"Paul?"

He opened his eyes. So he hadn't passed out.

"Paul, is that you?"

"Of course it is! Who else would it be?" Hmph. Well he couldn't be that badly hurt if he was treating me like an idiot. Like he wouldn't have asked the same thing if I had been possessed then collapsed.

He looked a little pale.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Sure, just a little dizzy is all. What happened?"

"What's the last thing you remember?"

"We were in the kitchen. You… you kissed me. Then I was flying…" He looked a little perplexed at his own words. "How did I get to my room?"

"I'll explain later. Lets get you in bed so you don't hit your head when you pass out."

"I'm not going to pass out."

"Yes, you are."

"No, I'm not."

I rolled my eyes and helped him up. We barely made it to the bed before he passed out.

(AN): Sorry, very short. But I wanted to post so you wouldn't thing I was giving up on this story. It also sucked big time. Sorry bout that too, but I had to write the thing in about 20 minutes. Anyway, yeah, review. I'll try to get the next chapter up soon.