I do not own the covenant even though I wish I did because I absolutely love all four sons of Ipswich they're such a turn on lol. What if there was a daughter of Ipswich? What if she was a dark in terms of personality……sometimes, preferring to keep to herself usually but liking the attention she got from two son's, was equally popular like the boys through her money and family connections? What if she liked to observe and help but only when people needed it the most? What if the boys knew her at young age growing up but her family was one of the disowned members of the Ipswich clan? What if something went wrong?
Chapter Five: After School tour and long talks
"Well, one things for sure…That provost is one money grabbing asshole" Chase commented offhandedly
I agreed "Yeah, anymore money and I'm sure he'd be shitting it out of his ass"
Chase laughed "Language, Miss Williams!" he mimicked Provost
Now it was my turn to laugh as he mimicked the provost in a gay sounding tone with his hands on his hips.
"Come on! It's not too far from here, chase!" I called out to him as I broke out into a run in the direction of the Putnam barn.
I could hear him run after me. "Wow, your fast!" he comment panting slightly as I slowed down.
I smirked at him "Or maybe your just a little fat" I teased
He straightened up trying to intimidate me. "Please! This is all muscle" he defended himself.
I nodded "Uhuh, sure" I said pretending to not believe him even though what I said was an obvious lie considering his obvious lean and physique was shown through the white shirt that didn't do anything to hide such a thing.
We walked and walked until we reached the gravel road leading through the exit of the forest path we decided to take.
I pointed to an old barn. "There, right there. I assume you know about that history of the five families that migrated from England to the Americas?" I asked him looking at him for an answer.
He shook his head signalling he knew nothing. I nodded walking towards the barn with him launching into an explaination.
"Here's a brief rundown of the migrated families. In the year 1692, in the Ipswich Colony of Massachusetts, five families families migrated to the Americas in hope of new life. The Danvers, The Simm's, The Garwin's, The Perry's and the Putnam's." I said stopping infront of the barn, looking at how old it was.
I shook my head. "Anyway, these families as you must have obviously seen or heard from others that occupy the Ipswich social ladder may have told you that they come from old money yes?" I asked him
He nodded "Yeah, well…That old money has been coming down the lines of each family since their lives her in america but just like old money comes legends and myths carried down the lines existing today. You see apparently all five families had supernatural abilities that enabled them from being as open as people tended to be today. The story carried down from my family though is a little different compared to those of the Ipswich four today." I said a little uneasy
Chase was intrigued "Tell me" he said
I looked a little unsure "Well, Putnam had different views about things. Call him the bigger picture type of guy just got a little in way over his head which probably caused his downfall in life. He was friends with my ancestor who was a little more like brothers compared to the others as they saw Putnam in new light after he showed he disagreed with the ideas his 'brothers' had compared to himself." I told chase.
"What do you mean" he pressed on
I bit my bottom lip "I mean, those brothers condemned him. My mother told me this when was little. Apparently, he was accused of being a warlock. This led to his persecution where his supposed 'brothers' didn't try anything. My ancestor was shoved out of his own homeland for trying to interfere and well…John didn't exactly have the happy ending my ancestor was rooting for." I told chase
I continued "You see that barn?" I asked him
When he nodded I continued "he built that but he also died in that. Well, that was before and after they tortured and eventually killed him." I said as an afterthought
"You said legends? Indicating more than one?" Chase asked
I looked at him.
"Maybe, my mom can explain it a little more better she always did have that talent for explaining the unexplained." I told him
He stayed silent.
"Want to go in?" I asked him
He looks at me surprised. "You actually want to go inside a place someone died? isn't that a little creepy for you? Usually girls run at the site of places like this" Chase said unsure
I rolled my eyes "Honestly? You afraid it might be haunted?" I asked him mockingly
He smirked "No, just wouldn't want princess here to bite off more than she can chew. Who knows? Maybe you will get a little freaked" he answered in a tone that said he knew more than he was sharing.
I shrugged it off. "Uh huh. Whatever." I said walking for the doors to the barn.
"Come on Chase! It's bound to be cool. I haven't been in here since I was nine." I told him.
He followed from behind. We walked in.
The barn was dusty, old with tools of rust on the walls and rope and hay on the ground near a cart. It was large with two levels.
"This is cool" I heard chase say
I nodded "yeah and a little creepy." I said to him
I didn't see him smirk from behind me. "Scared?" he asks
"Not even close" I tell him back still towards him missing the flash of black crossing his eyes as the barn doors suddenly snap shut with a large boom.
I whip around definetly freaked out hand on chest.
I felt the use of magic but didn't comment preferring to act dumb just shaking it off. "What the hell?" I cried out
He smirked looking at me with mirth filled eyes. "I thought you weren't freaked? And it's probably the wind" he said
I narrowed my eyes at him "Whatever, I want to go home and eat eat Ice cream and watch chick flicks now. I'd bet if you watched a chick flick you would be every bit freaked out like any guy would watching chick flicks" I said
He raised an eyebrow an amused smile crossing his features. "Oooh scary." he mocked I narrowed my eyes into slits.
"Alright then iron man. Bring it. Prepared to get freaked out." I said to him.
He waved it off. I walked to the door and opened the doors. Walking through the forest.
"Come on, chase! Your so slow." I said amused at how long it took for him to catch up to me
"Well, maybe if the Duracell bunny wasn't so damn energetic I would be able to catch up with you." he said panting a little
I shook my head "Excuses, excuses"
He rolled his eyes. " If your going to make a fat joke right now, I'm just gonna have to surprise you" he said
I looked at him confused. "I'll race you from here to the car. If I win I get something in return if you win then I have to give you something in return." he said with mischievous eyes
I looked at him calculatingly before agreeing.
"Ready or not!" I shouted running for a head start.
That's when I heard his running footsteps accerlerate behind me.
Maybe my vision wouldn't come true. I thought pushing myself to run faster as I heard his nearing footsteps.