Chapter 1

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Hey everyone reading this! This is my first shot at writing a story so I chose a Fan-Fic because I love the Covenant! I do not own any of the Covenant Characters, but I do own the first two characters I’m about to introduce. Thanks for Reading and enjoy the story!

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No one really knows how The Power came to be. Not even the Book of Damnation recorded it’s beginning. But those who mastered it have always been hunted. In the middle of the 17th century, many escaped the brutal Witch-hunting in England and France by coming to America. As the brutal persecution of those with The Power spread throughout Massachusetts, the families of Ipswich formed a Covenant of silence. And for 300 years, it has kept them safe.

                                                          Until Now…

                      Have you ever had the feeling that sometimes your dreams are warnings of what’s to come? That sometimes you can’t tell the difference of whats reality or what’s fantasy. That’s what’s been happening to me lately, and that’s also where my journey begins…

                     “Ariel, why must you run from me?” The voice said, such a beautiful voice, one that could make you feel as if an angel was calling to you. “We belong together… you will be mine one way or another, you will belong to me.” From angel to demon the voice becomes, haunting my dreams. As I walk closer into the clearing of the forest I see him, standing on the opposite side of me. Hidden beneath the shadows of the forest, I start to walk to him, scared yet so drawn to him, as if by magic. “Who are you?! What do you want with me?!” I yell, trying to put on a brave front, but I can feel that I’m amusing him. That my courage and bravery, is nothing but a game to him, a game he wants to crush. “Come here little witch. Cause if I can’t have you then no one can.” And then he lunges for me, while I scream.

               “Ari! Dammit wake up!” I hear someone shouting for me, but all I see is his wicked smile. “Dammit Ari, don’t make me kick your ass!” But nothing can get through to me until I feel a sting on my cheek. I jump up so fast that I fall off my bed and land right on my butt. Hearing laughter from the corner of my room, I turn to see my soon to be ex-best friend Viola Duran. Glaring at her I pretend to be mad and yell, “Dang it Vi! You could have killed me! What if I fell, hit my head on my desk and died from brain hemorrhaging?” Okay I admit that was a stretch and the probability of that happening is like 1 out of 100. But with my luck I could be that unlucky one. She laughed “I’m sorry” still laughing “I shouldn’t have hit you, because with your luck that would’ve happened.” She burst out laughing again. Sighing I start walking away to go to the bathroom to get ready for the day and what a day it’s going to be. Before I leave Vi grabs my wrist, “In all serious though, are the dreams getting worst? Because it took me almost ten minuted to wake you up. They’ve never been that bad Ari, and I’m getting worried” All I kept thinking was do I tell her the truth or lie, decisions, decisions what to do?

                 But before I even open my mouth to lie she gives me a glare as if saying “do it I dare you”. So giving up I tell her the truth, “ I don’t know, honestly, they’re getting to the point were it all feels so real. Sometimes I fall asleep thinking I might not wake up.” Viola was my best friend, my family I told her everything and she did the same like wise. There are no secrets between us and because of that she knew I was a witch, like I knew she was an elemantist. “Have you had any visions to see if maybe this “angel/demon” is not a fantasy but someone we should watch out for.” Rubbing my temples I reply with a simple shaking of my head. “Then we’ll worry about it later, plus we are officially running an hour late, especially since our plane leaves in about two hours.” Glancing at my clock I gasp, “Shit! I still need to take a shower!” Leaving a laughing Viola behind I glance back real quick, “Oh and Vi?” She looks up, “Thanks for listening and calming me down. And especially for coming back home with me.” Looking at her I can see the happiness and joy in her eyes, “No problem, plus I really do need to kick those boys ass for abandoning you in your time of need. I mean for them not to believe you, especially your brother, and then that so called crush of yours Pogue. Jackass’ are what they are.”

                Laughing at her little rant I walk into the shower to get ready for the day ahead. Returning home to Massachusetts was something I never thought possible, its been three years. Three years since my brother took my mothers side, three years since Pogue looked at me as if I betrayed him, and three years since my mother slapped me and called me a disgrace to the family. Now my brother was the golden boy of the family, Pogue was dating my ex-best friend, and my mother was still her alcoholic self. But I’m different now, more powerful in magic though no one but dad and Gorman knew, stronger, and if I say so myself sexier in every way. So Spenser Academy better be prepared because the prodigal daughter of Ipswich is finally retuning home.

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