Summer has it's advantages... sun, the pool, no school, and UPDATES! Here's to chapter four of Froggy-land as we must reffer to it on MCBC.

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-Annie

PS- I must love you all very much... I wasn't going to update until tomorrow... but if I don't get reviews... well... let's just say... some of you who want a P/S kiss and such... will be very disappointed with my next update (after this one)... I've already written part... but that can be changed... mwuhahahahaha!


"Oh my freaking God!" Sarah yelled trying to keep it PG for the rich little kids that were in the house.

"What the hell just happened?" I said, not exactly caring what everyone thought about my language… not that it was that bad, just yeah.

"Susannah, are you all right?" I heard a Spanish drawl say. It was Dr. DeSucky

"I'm fine," I said, shrugging off his touch.

"In more ways then one." That had defiantly been Paul. Luckily people couldn't see me blushing.

"I know you are there… I saw you staring at me. Come to me now!" Said some really creepy spectral voice.

"Crap. Of course there has to be a ghost… I mean come one… it's me we're talking about. And who the heck is he talking about? I wasn't staring at some ghost." I was kind of pissed at this point.

"Don't worry Suze, I'll protect you," Paul said seductively into my ear. Of course he does it in the dark when I'm all vulnerable. Damn him. Yet, I was kind of happy. I mean he's hot and he likes me. Total score!

"I don't need someone to protect me Paul," I hissed back. Why can't I just be grateful? I mean really. It's Paul "Greek God" Slater who wants me!

"Guys… can you stop flirting for one second and try and help me figure out what's going on here!" Sarah said. "I mean obviously, it's the work of the ghost, but I didn't see any when I walked in."

"What?" was the group yell directed towards Sarah.

"You're a mediator?" I asked in disbelief.

"Well yeah… holy crap… are you?" Sarah asked in just as much shock

"Yeah…" I said now very freaked out.

"So nobody saw the ghost?" Jesse asked. God he's stupid sometimes, somewhat sexy… but very stupid.

"We've been saying that DeSilva. Now let's figure this out. Who was staring at a ghost? I don't think it's one of us because, well we can tell that it's a ghost," Paul said with a calm and level head.

"Well soooorrry for apparently stating the obvious," Jesse said. Wow, he sounded really somewhat, never mind, he couldn't be… not Jesse… I mean God. Wow… if he were. No, I'm not going to think about it.

"Jesse, is there something we should know about you?" Paul asked jokingly. Ha. So I wasn't the only one thinking that Jesse was… no… not gonna say it. I mean Jesse gay… crap! I just thought about it.

"What?" Jesse sputtered. I could have sworn I saw him blushing. So maybe there is some truth to what I've been thinking. Nah.

"What was that?" Sarah asked as a cold draft of air blew through the house. Then the voice came back.

"Now you're all alone. Come to me. I need you to be with me. I love you," the ghost was saying.

"Shit… now the ghost loves somebody," I said, my teeth chattering from the cold. Paul put his arm around me.

"He better not be eyeing you Suze," Paul said again right into my ear. I shivered, not from the cold this time though, but from pleasure. "I say we split up now. Suze and I together, and Rico Suave, I mean Jesse and Sarah together."

"Shouldn't each group have a shifter?" Jesse asked eying me. Now see… I'm confused again. Maybe he's bi… no… not gonna think about it again!

"Does it really matter?" I asked not wanting to get put into a group with Jesse.

"For once, DeSilva might be right… as much as I hate to say it," Paul said.

"Hello, don't I get a say here?" I heard Sarah's voice ring out.

"Sure," I said… I mean Paul and Jesse were glaring at each other so anything to distract them.

"I am a shifter… so Paul's right… Jesse and I can go together and Paul and Suze can!" Thank God Sarah knew how much I hated Jesse.

"Thank you Sarah, now, can we split up?" Paul asked taking a grip on my arm.

"Fine," Jesse said taking hold of Sarah's waist. Man, is he taking anything he can get his hands on. Not that Sarah's a slut or anything… but I swear, Jesse must be getting a lot of action back in the States. I saw Sarah rip his arm off of her. Ha take that you idiot. You broke my heart… like how it feels to be put down… huh, huh! Paul and I decided to take the upstairs and that left the downstairs for Jesse and Sarah.