Disclaimer: I don't own anything related to the covenant, or the characters in this story, except for anyone you don't recognize.
A/N: I know, I'm FINALLY updating. Sorry it's been so long, I've been on vacation.
Oh my god. It's my birthday! Oh wait. It's my birthday. How depressing. I woke up, my excitement easily replaced by the heavy feeling that was looming over us. I got up and dressed in my ass kicking outfit. Black jeans tucked into black boots, a black long sleeved shirt under a black military jacket, and of course, my stunna-shades, yo. I left my hair down for once, and threw a pillow at Bridgette to wake her up, with no luck. Then, after moping a bit about the oncoming doom, I get up and decide to take a drive in Billy.
Grabbing my phone and my keys, I run off to my baby. As I started the ignition, I let out a deep breath, so many thoughts were running through my head.
What if some one gets hurt, or dies. It's a total possibility, and then it would be all my fault. They wouldn't be in this mess if it wasn't for me and my stupid powers. I seriously think for the first time in my life I wish I didn't have powers.
I'm not sure how long I was driving, but it started getting dark, and the cheerful brown trees that I was speeding past were suddenly becoming black, evil looking things that made my hair stand on end. I could feel it coming. Something bad was going to happen. I did a sharp u-turn, and sped in the direction I had just been coming from.
I soon pulled into a cobblestone drive way that led up to an old mansion that looked as if the space-time continuum spit it out from an era, a place romantic novelists could only dream about. Ringing the bell to the Danvers' residence, I was met with a worried looking Caleb. It seemed as everyone was already there.
"Where were you?" Bridgette asked, running up to envelope me in her arms.
"Chill Bridge," I laughed, although it sounded a bit bitter, "I was just taking a drive."
Her worry decreased, and then I could see her grow into an anger that was only second to mine.
"Do you have any idea what it was like to wake up and see you gone?" She yelled.
"Well-" I started sheepishly, but was cut off.
"And today of all days! Couldn't you randomly disappear on a day when we weren't faced with an impending doom?" Bridgette bellowed, and I winced.
"Sorry." I muttered.
"Damn right you are!" She fumed, the grinned wryly, "Now come open your presents."
My face lit up at the word, and the room laughed at my expression. From behind Bridgette, I could see Reid leaning casually against the back of a luxurious looking couch, fists shoved into his pockets, and his hair falling gracefully into his eyes. Even though he was smirking, I could see the worry in his eyes.
Feeling my gaze, he looked up, his smirk even wider. "See something you like?" He asked.
I licked my lips, and nodded, then as if he was a magnet, and I was a scrap of metal, I swiftly moved over to him, and wrapped my arms around his waist, my head buried into his chest. It was rare that we ever shared touching moments around our friends, but today we didn't really care.
"Don't worry," He whispered into my ear, "I promise I won't let anything happen to you."
"It's not me I'm worried about." I said sadly. He just shook his head, then grinned.
"So, how about those presents?"
A/N: yeah sorry it's so short, especially after I haven't updated in forever, but I needed to get something out there. Plus the next one's going to be way longer, I just needed a filler before I can get to the good stuff. Also, I have a Harry Potter story up, so check it out. Please?