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Chapter One
I couldn't believe it after three years away at a boarding school in California, I was back home, Ipswich Massachusetts. Dark Rainy and Green. No-one knew I was coming back. And my parents as usual were as far from me a humanly possible, which in this case probably meant Australia.
To be honest I couldn't believe they let me come home at all. They had never wanted me there before so I dot see why that would change now.
They sent me a key to my brother's apartment and a plane ticket via fed ex with a brief letter attached explaining I would be spending my last two years in high school at Spencer Academy with the rest of the covenant. Great I get to be the new girl at a snobby prep school!
Don't get me wrong I am happy to be home around people who that I know that know me, that I don't have to pretend around. Friends I don't have to lie to. Trust me it is harder to live a double life then to be a witch!
So there I stood, waiting at the airport for a family that was never coming to welcome me. Well that was my life after all I am Cayla Parry, who would expect anything different. I looked around for a little while till I noticed that they had sent someone, a driver with my name on a board. Looking a little confused, I walked up to him and smiled he looked terrified must be new I thought to myself. He lead me out to a large black limousine the Parry's are always discreet, please note my sarcasm I did not need this kind of attention so soon after returning to Ipswich. But there wasn't much I could do about it now I guess. I slid into the backseat and the driver handed me another envelope, which contained my schedule for the coming semester. And another letter from my parents stating that the driver would take me to the manor first to pick up the car CAR hmmm they can't hate me that much then huh? And then he would take me onto my brother's apartment. Although I guess it was mine now too.
By the time I had finished reading the material given to me by the driver, we were pulling into town it was a Friday night so I didn't expect anyone to be around to help me move my stuff. Thats just what I need moving all this shit myself. Luckily my parents had foreseen this and they had instructed the driver to help me carry all my things up into the apartment.
I watched as small town rolled by the windows, I had missed it here everything was so beautiful and new. I would miss sunshine though, in the same way that I had missed the rain while I was away. I couldn't help but think about all the saying that people had, like, you can never go home. And You can't go back, only forward.
You can't go back.
Great, I was back and I had come home. Now what!