A/N: This is chapter one. Enjoy and Reviews are much appreciated.

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Keeping You Out:
Chapter 1: What a guide

I crossed both arms behind my head and leaned back against the bundled comforter, my eyes glued to the movie playing loudly on my laptop. Things had gone smoothly from the second my brothers left. I scouted out the showers and took a long one because the hot water wasn't going anywhere then bought a drink and pack of Cheetos from the vending machine at the end of my hall before retreating to my room and slipping in The Underworld- a favourite of mine.

The supernatural movies these days amused me because at some point in my life I've either faced off against a creature from the movies or will face off against one. Since my first hunt, I've seen demons, a werewolf, spirits, mythical creatures children were told were not real.

Unfortunately for me, I could not live behind the veil of protection every child got to hide behind. I was opened up to a life full of monsters ever since I was a little girl. Instead of telling me there was nothing to fear, that a monster was not under my bed waiting to eat me-my Father revealed a creature could possibly be waiting and gave me a gun, just like he did to Sam when he was younger.

My attention flickered back to the wide screen as action pack sounded filled my ears. I could remember the first time I'd seen this film and even from the beginning I loved it. There was something about the story line; two very different types of creatures, a boy stuck in between and a girl forced to choose between her coven and the guy she's fallen so hard for. Cliché yes but still very well filmed.

I ran a hand through my mass of tangled hair and gazed around the room, taking in the furnished dresser and solid desk and the stack of school books sitting on the side, waiting to be used-much to my disappointment. Each text was filled with hundreds of pages full of knowledge I was being forced to learn over again, seeing as Bobby and the others had taught me most of what I needed to know to continue on in life.

Being careful to not disturb my comfortable position, I reached under my pillow and grabbed a slick blade, my personal knife I never went without. Once it was in my palms, I began to flick it around while I watched the movie. Practicing the movements with my knife made it much easier when it came down to a hand to hand battle. Each knife was different, the hilt often weighed more or less and the sharpness of the blade came down to how many times the owner sharpened it-I was a twice a weak gal.

Flipping the hilt around my fingers, I began to lose focus and almost jumped when a loud knock sounded on my door. The knife dropped to the ground beside me and I rushed to shove it beneath the layers of my bed before rising onto my feet and stalking to the door.

"Who is it?" I called out, being very careful as to who I opened the door to. A deep voice answered my question and a breath of relief escaped my parted lips. Grabbing a pair of shoes, I wrenched open the door and found myself staring up at a tall guy with natural tan skin and warm brown eyes. "So your my tour guide, I didn't know they had models here."

He grinned and stuck out his hand, "I'm Caleb Danvers and you must be Evengeline Winchester,"

I grasped his large hand and gave it a light shake. "That's me," Releasing my hand, I brought it back to rest inside my sweater pocket and allowed my eyes to roam over him. There was no denying he was cute, okay hot was a much better word. He was tall, seemed fit with muscle that could make any girl swoon and a kind face. What a guide. "So, you ready to give me a fantastic tour?"

"Absolutely," Caleb waited as I locked my door then showed me down the halls, talking and pointing to small things that were involved in the history of the school. He cracked a few jokes, some not as good as others but I laughed nonetheless. "So here is the cafeteria, it has breakfast from 5-8 and lunch is the same for all of us at 12 and then it does have dinner but most of the times it's not very good."

The expression on his face told me it was far from good. I had to wonder if it was worse than Dean's cooking; when we were younger, he used to make dinner once and a while and both Sam and I had been forced to eat the ungodly food. "Dinner is from 5-8 but I highly recommended the diner a few blocks away. They have the best food and awesome desert."

"Do they have pie?" He nodded and I smiled in relief. While I learned to eat as healthy as possible from Sam, Dean got me into pies. He had a huge craving for apple pie while I could not live without peach pie.

Next Caleb escorted me to the main weight room and swimming pool. He filled me in on the times I could work out and when the pool was open to the students because of the many practices Swim Team held. I learned a bit about the founder of Spencer Academy and when it was founded-1930 I believe he told me then allowed him to lead me outside where he showed me the track circle and the basketball court and football field.

Apparently-unlike most schools-football was not the main attraction. It was swimming all the way. A lot of people paid big money to go see the students of Spencer Academy swim and most times scouts went to the meets to see what they could pick up.

I was amazed to see how big the school actually was. It held four levels, the first was full of classes while the other three were for the dorms and if you took a two minute walk through a make-shift path you could reach the infirmary. The library was full of books for school subjects or pleasure and the computer lab held many new devices.

When he was finally done with the tour, I let him take me back to my dorm. "So how did I do?" He asked through a grin.

I gave my hand a shake, "Okay…I mean you could have done better but…just kidding, it was a fantastic tour Caleb. Thanks again."

"No problem," Caleb replied. He glanced down at his watch then back at me. "I should get going, gotta head home but I'll be here to pick you up on Monday around 7:30 and we can get you something to eat before your first class, sound good?"

Nodding, I unlocked my door and gave him a friendly wave. "See you around Caleb." Once he was gone from sight, I headed back into my room and flopped onto the bed with a grin that could match that of a Cheshire cat. Dean was not going to enjoy the fact that my guide looked like a freaking model.

Walking down the street, I paid half attention the coloured leafs that flooded lawns and blew around the sidewalks. Fall was always my favourite time of the year because there was just something about the different colours that littered the many trees and I always enjoyed jumping in the piles of leafs when I was little.

I yanked my fall coat a bit closer and rounded a corner as I recalled the directions the secretary had read off when I'd asked where the drugstore was located. Around me the sky was clouded and people walked around, talking away. A small town always seemed to catch my attention. Everyone knew everyone and you were always greeted with warm smiles and friendly waves.

Stopping in front of a small store, I pushed open the door and quickly looked up as a bell jingled the arrival of a new customer. A few people looked up but returned to their business and I found myself wandering around the store, taking in the decorations that fit the October season. Halloween was at the end of the month and I had to wonder how a small town like this celebrated.

"Do you need help?" My body whirled around to find a petite blonde, her blue eyes full of curiosity and she sported the store's uniform. I shook my head and offered a smile in thanks. "You're the new girl huh?"

"Does news spread that fast around this town?"

The blonde laughed, "No but I go to Spencer and a lot of the gossip is about who the new girl is." She extended her hand and I took it, giving it a quick shake before letting it drop. "I'm Sarah Wenham."

"Evengeline Winchester,"

Sarah smiled, "Well it's nice to meet you and I guess, let me know if you need help finding anything." I nodded and watched as she walked off. The girl didn't seem half bad; nice, polite. If everyone in Spencer was as kind as her and Caleb I wasn't going to have a problem.

I quickly headed in the direction of the snacks and bought a few bags of Cheetos and a couple cans of SunnyD-my all-time favourite drink- and headed to the counter where I paid before making my way out the store and back towards the school.

Once I was back inside the comfort of my room, I popped open a can of the delicious drink, grabbed the bag of Cheetos and slipped in another movie. From now until Monday morning, I was going to chill and be a teenager because once school started-it was sure to be hell.

A/N: Thanks to all those who reviewed and added this to their alert and favourites list. You guys rock! So what do you think of this chapter-love it, like it, hate it? Let me know.

Note: I wanted Sarah to have a job because in the movie they never really focused on the personal lives of anyone except Caleb and most teenagers have jobs and such so why not give her one, right? Just thought I'd make that clear. Next chapter Evengeline meets another covenant member-who do you think it will be?

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