The Mediator: Changes- (Based on the mediator series by Meg Cabot/Jenny Carroll)
ARGH! I didn't mean to make you guyz wait that long!!!!!!!!!!! sorry! I got sick and then everyone but me was on the computer and they wouldn't let me on and I had so much homework and all that stupid school stuff and... I couldn't update! DON'T HATE ME... PLEASE!?!?!?!?!
Chapter 25: Blasted From the Future
(*flashback*)
Suze's P.O.V
"So, you really love her don't you?" I asked quietly.
He pressed his lips together and closed his eyes before answering, "With all my heart, and soul and being... Every morning, noon and night... Every sunrise, every sunset, every time I look up into the sky and see the stars and the moon... Every blade of grass reminds me of her, every butterfly too, and...every everything... I...I do..." he said it quietly and with so much passion that it caused me to hold my breath unconsciously for a few seconds. I saw that at the end of his statement a small tear rolled down his cheek. Identical to the one that had rolled down my own in the middle of his statement .
(*End Flashback*)
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Suze's P.O.V.
Paul lit the candles, and got the circle ready while me and Jesse stood silently inside if it, waiting for the ceremony to begin. Paul stood beside us and grabbed one of each of our hands, gesturing for us to hold hands also. We began to chant...
"Red Wine spilled for lost lives found
Salt purifies, loosens curses ties
Cinnamin spice, Sugar nice
With this we undo the curse
With this we offer the reverse
With this we plead for wrong made right
By chanting here upon this night.
In exchange for one so sweet
We offer the evil that performed this feat.
Juan go down, Susan rise
With this we chant unbind your unjust ties
Send your unmeant burden to the skies"
The third time we repeated the chant A glowing portal opened up and Susan and Juan fell unceremoniously to the ground with a loud 'thunk'. We continued to say the verse until Juan began moaning in agony. Suddenly he lit on fire, a fire which was steadily changing colors. As suddenly as the fire had started, it was over, it burst into a cloud of sparkling dust and was sucked into a portal that was pitch black and reeked of burnt flesh. Susan fell to the ground unconscious and we stopped chanting.
Paul picked his love up and laid her gently on the bed. From his pocket he removed a flask of some sort and waved it under her nose. Seeing our questioning looks he smiled and said, "Alcohol." I made a comprehending gesture and he returned to waving the liquid under Susan's nose.
After a few moments her eyes fluttered open and she coughed. "Paul?" she whispered questioningly.
"Yes darling, I'm here." Paul cooed. Susan gave a relieved sigh and fell into a peaceful sleep. That was when I noticed that Paul was looking a little wierd... he was pale, even for a ghost, and was glowing this wierd sort of bluish, greenish, purplish glow...
"Paul?" I asked. He looked at me, "Are you ok? You don't look so good..."
"I'm just a little- tired..." He answered, laying on the bed, next to his sleeping girlfriend, who, I noticed, was also glowing freakishly. This was definitely not good, or normal... Ghosts don't GET tired, or sleep... What the heck was going on?
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Whatever is going to happen next? Why are they 'glowing freakishly' ? Review and you will most definitely find out! ~Chels