Update time!
"Nombre di dios." Jesse whispered. Father Dom motioned for us to follow him behind a bookcase so we wouldn't be seen.
"Paul, would you please shut up?"
"I didn't want this to happen."
"Well you should have thought of that before."
You're probaby very confused, so let me fill you in on what was happening. We were behind a bookcase, staring at Paul, David, and Mercy.
Mercy was tied up.
"David, please! I didn't want this!"
Oh my gosh! Paul went to stand beside David, and I don't know why I didn't see this before, but they looked so much alike. Almost identical. They were identical, except David looked older.
Paul glanced over at Mercy. "I don't care what you do to me, just let her go." David laughed,"You really think I'd listen to you, baby brother?"
Woah, I knew Paul had an younger brother, but this was news to me. David walked closer to Paul. "This is out of your control now, Paulie."
"I just wanted Suze. David she's happy, I don't want to ruin that."
Wait, what? Did Paul just say that? Paul Slater? Paul 'Son of Satan' Slater?
"Paul we went through this. I do this for you, you keep quiet about the 'accident'. Or my future accidents" At the word accident he glanced over at Mercy and laughed.
"It wasn't an accident and you know it."
"She wasn't suppossed to love you, Paul. It was me she was suppossed to love."
Mercy?
"You framed me! That's why mom and dad made me move out here!"
David smiled,"I said I was sorry. Kat had that coming."
Oh, okay. Kat, not Mercy. So why was she in here?
"One of us had to get the blame-" he walked closer to Paul, "-and it wasn't going to be me." As he said that, he reached behind Paul, grabbed his arms, and pushed him, hard, against the wall.
"No."I whispered. I tried to get out there, but Jesse pulled me back.
As David tied Paul up, he said. "Believe me, Paul, this hurts me more than it does you."
"No, it doesn't."
David smirked,"Yeah, you're right." He threw him down beside Mercy, as he raised a gun up to Paul's head.
"NO!" I immedialty put my hand over my mouth, but it was too late. He'd heard me.
I closed my eyes, but then opened them to see a blue-eyed gaze bearing into my own. "Hey, Suze. nice of you to jon the party." He grabbed me around the neck and threw me out. Jesse had tried to grab me back, but David had called his demon minions to restrain him and Father D.
"What are you?"
He smiled as he lowered the gun."What you've been calling Paul all along." He raised the gun up to my head.
"David! Leave her out of this! This is between me and you."
He smirked in his brother's direction. "She's heard too much, and there will be no witnesses." He raised the gun back up to me.
"So sorry, Susannah. I really didn't want it to come to this. All I was going to do was get rid of your little boyfriend over there so Paul would have you. I do something for Paul, he'd keep secret about that little accident. but after I saw you at the hospital that day, I knew Kat had already told you. And I knew being the 'Nancy Drew' that you are, you'd figure it out in no time." He pushed the gun closer to my head. "I know this will jsut be added to my list of sins." He laughed," But then again, I guess the 'Spawn of Satan' doesn't exactly get a one-way ticket to Heaven, now does he?"
I looked over at Jesse. I saw a tear running down his cheek. Then he mouthed, "I love you." David laughed, "Don't you worry, Susie-Q, I'll take good care of him."
I heard the gun make that clicky sound as he shoved the gun to my head. I closed my eyes, knowing what was about to happen.
And then I heard it.
And I died.
Crap, I'm in that Shadowland. Crap, I'm dead...again. Crap, I'll never see Jesse again, or I guess i will if David kills him.
Wait, I never felt any pain. I guess I died instantly. something wasn't right here. For some reason I was too scared to open my eyes.
Okay, Suze. 1-2-3- AND OPEN!
David was still standing in front of me. He dropped the gun, and looked up at me. "I feel-" His eyes rolled back and he fell to the ground. Funny the first thing that popped into my mind was. This is just like that scene in Pirates of the Caribbean. Minus, sadly, Orlando and Johnny.
For what was only a minute, but seemed like an eternity, no one moved, no one spoke. I don't even know if anyone breathed. Then, all at once, we looked up to see the owner of that gun. I felt dizzy and had to grab onto the desk beside me.
Then I heard Paul's voice, "Oh, no way."
See the owner of that gun was none other than Katherine Lee.
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