Dark: I don't own the Covenant...because if i did, do you think i'd be writing fanfics that invole CALEB DANVERS? um, no deff. not.

Tyler Simms Pov- Ipswitch Colony, Massachusetts

I thought I'd be able to see my kids grow up. I thought that they'd have a father, someone that was always there for them. I mean I tried, I seriously did. I tried to be there, to love them, to hold them, to watch and protect them...but then Chase came back. He threatened everything I held dear to my heart. He took away my wife...he took my Alan, and poor little Clarissa Rue stood sitting in her bed, all alone. I fought Chase with all I could. Hell, I told him to kill me, have me Will him my powers, but he wouldn't bite. He'd said that I should pay for what happened all thoes nights ago, while we where still in Spencer. How idiotic is it that he came back, and didn't even TOUCH Caleb and his percious family. Oh no. He took out Reid first. Reid was the cockiest, so he'd kill him, get him out of the way...which left me standing infront of my little girl, knife in hand...ready to fight for our lives.

Chase may have taken my wife and son away from me...but my little Clarissa Rue will forever hold the most sacred places in my heart. It's just too bad, that girls did not inherit the gifts and powers that the men in our blood lines do.

Clarissa Rue's Pov-

Today is a sad day in the five sacred families. A day that shall live in imfamy among the later generations. It's June 16th, 2006. It was only 17 years ago that my mother and twin brother Alan, where murdered, along with Ried Garwin and his wife. I looked into the mirror that hung on the back of my door. I was not tall, by any means...I also had long brown hair and dark brown, almost black eyes. My skin was creamy ivory, which contrasted well with my darker facial features. I was exactly like my mother. She was small in all cases, tom-boyish, if you will. I don't remember much of her, except for the stories that dad used to tell me every night before bed. "You have your mother's eyes...dark, powerfully captivating brown." He'd say it night after night, and I never grew tired of hearing about her.

I smoothed my black dress down and over my body. The dress itself wasn't small, it landed midthigh, and had a small v-neckline. My brown hair was pulled halfway back with pins and my eyes glittered with golden eyeshadow.

'Knock, Knock' sounded from the door outside my room.

"Come in!" I made sure I looked presentable as my father and Pogue opened the door. "Hey, I'm almost done... I just have to find my shoes." Pogue laughed and my dad slapped him on the back. I forgot their presence and started looking for my black shoes that dad had bought me last year, to the day.

"You look lovely Rue." I stopped my search and looked up to see Pogue smiling. He wore a dark grey shirt and lighter black jeans...and some sort of shoes. I don't know what you call them, whatever...they where on his feet. "Just like your mother." He looked into my eyes, making sure his comment did not upset me...which it didn't. Never would. I mean I missed my mother, yes, but things happened for a reason, and so far no family has come in contact with him.

"Awh, thanks P." Pogue's cheeks flushed a light pink. "Dad, have you seen the shoes you-"

"In the closet, bottom right." I ran into my closet, not bothering to turn on the light...and searched for my heels. Once I had found them I walked out of the small closet to find my dad sitting on my bed. He was fiddeling with the bright yellow bedspred. I saw him look around the room. It's been the same color since he and my mother had painted it saphhire blue back in '89 two weeks before my brother and I where born. "It's amazing that you keep the room the same color..." He mumured as if he had red my thoughts.

"Dad, you know yellow and blue are my favorite colors." I rolled my eyes and stepped forward to sit next to him on my bed. My room was somewhat bigger than most. The walls are a darker blue color, sapphire as I love to call it, the floors dark wood. All my fruniture is white, which makes my room look bright and airy, contrasting against the Massachusett rainy days. "Plus I don't feel a need to change...so why do it?"

Dad smile and twirled a piece of my hair around his finger. "Are you ready to go?" I nodded and quickly slipped my black heels on my feet. I stood up faster than he, so I offered a hand. He patted me on the arm and walked past me.

"Dad?" My father stopped and turned to me and his face, much like mine, was blank. We all knew how this day made him feel. His dark brown, highlighted hair was shorter than normal, and his brown eyes...almost teary.

"Yeah Rue?" I smiled up at him, and then looked down. I wanted him to know, that I loved him, but no matter how many time I said it... I always felt as if he'd rather have Alan here...a first born boy, to carry the legacy. For I, will never have any powers.

"I love you daddy." He smiled, and the edge of his lips turned down slightly.

"I love you too my Rue." He said nothing and walked out of my room. Leaving me to follow suit.

Sad, I KNOW! right...jeeesh, how could I do this. But actually it was a dream I had once after watching this movie, and yeahh... though it was pretty cool,

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