A/N: I don't own any of the characters except for Anna Whitewood. She's totally from my imagination. Plus this is my first fan fiction, so don't go to hard on the reviews. Also some ideas came from the Blue is for Nightmare Series. Good books, I totally recommend them.

~Caleb~

First period was terrible. Nothing to do, but bored out of my mind. And sit there for the stupid lecture about the Salem Witch Trials. Second period was math, so again, boring. The rest of the day went the same way. Boring.

Sara sat with me at lunch, but Anna was nowhere in sight. "Sara, Where's Anna? I Thought that she was suppose to be with you?"

"Um I thought so too, but she left right after history and went straight to the bathroom. I don't know where she is." said Sara.

Again, the boredom started all over again, until last period of the day… Theoretical Arts Class. The only class where you can do whatever you wanted. Like singing, music writing, dancing, and of course learning about the oldest music in the world. Still this is my favorite class ever, especially because we have the best teacher in the world.

"All right class, today we are going to go over the winter musical and talent show. Everybody in this class has to perform something, because it's more than half your grade. Now we're…" he was interrupted with the principle and Anna walking into the room. "It's nice of you to join us Miss. Whitewood."

Anna dropped her head and stared at her feet. "Now what made you decide to do this class? Was it because you thought it is an easy subject? But for this class, you need to have something that deals with music or dance. I don't like people here who can think they can sing or dance."

Anna head shot up, "I am here to learn, not for an easy grade. I played piano every since I was five, and I danced ever since I was three. I play the guitar and I take singing classes. I do believe this class is supposed to cover all of those subjects and even learn about music history." She raised a delicate eyebrow.

"I suppose you should take a seat." Anna walked to a seat in front of Caleb and Pogue. She shook her hair and opened a not book with beautiful writings all over the page. Okay I was being a little stalker-ish right there but her writing is amazing. The whole class I was staring at how her hand would move across the page, with her elegant script left her mark beautifully.

RRRIIINNNGGG!!!

I broke out of my trance and gathered my stuff to head to my car. Anna got up swiftly and walked out of the room, with me staring after her.

~Anna~

I hate school. Everybody stared at me the whole day, just because I was a new face here. Especially this weird guy, that looks like the jock/asshole type, so I'm gonna stay clear from him. When it was time for lunch, I ditched Sara and went to the bathroom, then headed for the library. I entered the room to find Mrs. Destifino, the librarian, putting books back. I walked over to her and picked up a book and realized it said The Beginning of Ipswich Colony.

"Mrs. Destifino?" I asked. Mrs. Destifino, a small Italian woman with black hair, stared at me through her thick glasses, with a small smile touching her lips.

"Yes, that's me. And you must be Miss. Whitewood, the new student. Anyways, I was wondering when you were going to get here." She said. "It seems you already picked a book." Mrs. Destifino stared down at the book that I was holding. "You're interested in the beginning of Ipswich?"

"Um yeah I guess," I muttered. "My grandfather was originally from here, but he chose to leave. My ancestors lived to see the beginning of Ipswich." I explained to Mrs. Destifino. "I was wondering if my family was mentioned at all." I shrugged my shoulders, trying not to get deeper into the subject.

"It is a fascinating subject," she took one more glance at the book. "Well, I was wondering if you want to help around the library during lunch. You can have your lunch here, and stack books for me. Do you think you're up to it?"

"I will love to." I replied.

RRIINNGG!!!

"I have to go," I told Mrs. Destifino, "but I'll be back here tomorrow." I walked out of the library to go to the principle then to the last subject of the day. The principle said the teachers enjoyed me and that I was going to fit perfectly at Spencer Academy and all that jazz.

The principle sat up and said, "All right, I guess it's time for you to go to class. I'll escort you there." The principle walked beside me. When I opened the door to the classroom a voice spoke. "It's nice of you to join us Miss. Whitewood." I dropped my head and stared at my feet. "Now what made you decide to do this class? Was it because you thought it is an easy subject? But for this class, you need to have something that deals with music or dance. I don't want anybody here who can think they can sing or dance."

My head shot up, the teacher really believed I signed up for this class to get an easy grade. "I am here to learn, not for an easy grade. I played piano ever since I was five, and I danced ever since I was three. I play the guitar and I take singing classes. I do believe this is class is supposed to cover all of those subjects and even learn about music history." I raised an eyebrow waiting for his response.

"I suppose you should take a seat." He said without any emotion. I walked to the seat in front of Caleb and Pogue. The whole entire class, I took notes of what the teacher was saying. But something felt like somebody was watching my every move.

RRIINNGG!!!

Finally, school was over. I gathered all of my books and walked out of the classroom, happy that I get to escape this torture for today. I headed towards my black Mercedes, and unlocked the doors. I was three-fourths there when I felt an arm push me against the building. My back hit the wall; I lifted my head to see who attacked me. It was the boy that looked like an asshole in the hall way, I guess I didn't avoid him that well.

"So, you must be the new girl." He said eyeing me up and down. "My name is Aaron. Since you're new, I can give you a personal tour." He winked at me. Now he was really pissing me off.

"I would rather not, but let go of my arm." I hissed at him. That only made his smile widen on his face. Is he like this to every girl? I tried to get through him, but he wouldn't allow that. He pushed me against the wall again. "Get off of me. NOW!" I yelled in his face. Still, he wouldn't let go.

"I'm not going to let go until you accept my invitation." He leaned forward with his lips near my neck, sending chills down my spine. Not the good kind.

"Aaron let go of her." I heard a deep angry voice. I looked over and my eyes met Caleb's big brown eyes. Aaron moved away from my neck, but he still gripped my arm.

"Why should I? She's probably waiting for my next move. She's probably a slut like your girlfriend." He glanced at me. Bad idea. I knead him in the crotch with his gripped completely released.

"You jack ass! Don't you dare talk about my friends like that or you'll be knead so hard that you will be in the hospital!" is shook with anger. This guy may not live till the end of the school year. I walked over to Caleb. "Thanks for telling him to let go, and for giving me an excuse to kick him." With that I walked over to my car again.

"Wait!" I turned around with Caleb staring at me. "How 'bout you meet us at Nicky's. All of us will be there. And if Aaron is there, I can take care of him for you." I stared at him stunned. I never knew somebody can be that nice. It's going to take a while to get used to this.

"Yeah, I'll meet you there." On that note, I got into my car a drove away.

~Caleb~

What happened after school with Aaron really ruined my mood. Why does the guy have to be such a jack ass? I was ranting the whole entire way to my house. I just don't get how somebody could hurt an angel like Anna. Wait… did I just call Anna an angel? Man, I shouldn't fall for her I'm in love with Sara.

I entered the mansion, taking off my jacket and hanging it in the closet. "How was school?" I heard a woman's voice ask. I turned around with my mom standing in her silk pajamas, and a cigarette between her middle and for finger. The smoke was coming of the bit, climbing and swirling in the air.

"It was good. There was a new girl today. Her name is Anna Whitewood." I told her.

"I remember her. She was a beautiful baby. I remember you and her would take bathes together." She chuckled. I paused. My mom knew her, how come I don't remember her? I know that I was a baby, but it seems like my mom and her were attached somehow.

"How do you know her?" I asked.

"Her mother and I were best friends when we were younger. We both went to the same college, and we both got pregnant with you two the same time. Though, Anna was born a few weeks later than you. I believe her birthday is next Saturday." She started to ramble. I stared at my mother.

"Well, she now goes to Spencer Academy. Though she doesn't live at the dorms, she stays with her family at home. We are going to hang out at Nicky's with the whole gang." I told my mom. She just nodded her head and walked away, probably getting another cigarette.

I walked up stairs and changed into more comfortable clothes. The only thing that I was thinking about was Anna, and her angelic face.

~Anna~

I walked into our new mansion and headed for the stairs, I was halfway up when I heard a voice.

"We are having the ceremony tonight." said a female voice. I looked over and saw my mom leaning against the doorway of the kitchen. The woman looking beautiful with her slim figure, with her brown hair and bright blue eyes, she looked like a movie star.

"I have to be somewhere tonight." I said, continuing walking up the stairs.

"Too bad." She said louder. "You're going no matter what. Make sure you where all black, and boots. We are taking the motorcycles. When we are done, your father has some business with some people at Nicky's." I just continued down the hall to my room, trying to ignore her voice. When I entered my room, I slammed the door and went straight to my closet. I have a whole section for the ceremonies. The women always wore black for night, and having red for blood that has been shed recently. Since nobody died, I only wore black. Today was the day the Wiccans accepted me into the 'group'.

I pulled out tight black leather pants, and a black corset shirt that went to my belly button that showed up my belly button ring and my tattoo of an electric blue symbol on the book of Damnation. Since we were riding our motorcycles, I was wearing my stiletto boots and a small black leather jacket. I left my hair down, so it can frame my face, but I touched up my eye make-up to really pop my emerald eyes.

When I was done, looked in the mirror and stared at myself. I looked damn hot! When I was done staring at myself, I grabbed my keys and headed towards the garage to stare at my black Ducati. I climbed on and turned the key, and the next thing I know I'm speeding down to where the ceremony is going to be held; praying that this time the ceremony will be faster, than normal. So I can see the angel Caleb again.

When I arrived, everybody was there. All the women were going around, passing out pendants. When I finally got mine, it matched my tattoo. It was the sign on the book of Damnation. For some reason, the wiccans said that it was my symbol, and that it told me what I was supposed to do in the future.

I went over to sister Redwood and grabbed a black candle; for beginnings. The ceremony went as it should, the mothers (or head of the Wiccans) walked around the circle of us, lighting each candle. The leader Mother Night spoke.

"Tonight is a night of beginnings. Everything starts from the beginning. The moon's cycle and our life have changed. Now our missions have changed. Tonight I have important news." She spoke loudly. "There is dark magic here, lurking and will possibly kill. This dark magic is after the magic that has been here for centuries. The magic of the Sons of Ipswich, four of them stand together with their magic strong. We have to protect them, and I will assign the protector." She looked at me straight in the eyes. "The protector is Anna Whitewood." My heart stopped. All the women in the circle stared at me.

I didn't want to protect the sons of Ipswich. I don't even know who they are. Mother Night walked towards me with her arm stretch towards me, resting her fingertips on my forehead. I bowed my head and closed my eyes, feeling the magic from her radiate. "Anna, you would be the protector." She continued. "You must watch over them. You have had dreams of the leader, Caleb Danvers. He will die you've seen it in your nightmares. Look at me." I lifted my emerald eyes to meet her gray ones. "You will save the one that you treasure in your heart." I stared at her and finally nodded my head, and took off my jacket and turned around. Her hands were pressed against my right shoulder blade, and she muttered the words of binding me to my mission. My back heated up and started to burn but then was replace by the feel of ice. She dropped her hands and stepped away. I pulled my jacket back on and turned back around the circle, looking straight into my mom's eyes. "It's done. You are now the protector of the Sons of Ipswich."

I dropped my head and bowed to Mother Night, then blew out my candle, followed by the others in the circle.

My father and his friends of other witches arrived right when me and the rest of the Wiccans, got out of our vehicles to enter Nicky's. We entered the double doors to find the whole place packed with people, most of them from school. Everybody stared at all of us, with us in our black attire; we must look like a gang. I searched everywhere, and found Caleb, surrounded by all of his friends and girlfriend staring at all of us. My father led everybody to the back rooms, but I grabbed onto my mother's arm.

"Am I now allowed to leave and hang out with my friends?" I stared straight into her blue eyes. Then turned my head towards the table where Caleb was.

"I suppose your father wouldn't mind, but when we tell you we have to go I mean it." She told me with a stern voice. I nodded and headed for their table.

A/N: So how did you like it? It does sound so stupid but please give me suggestions if you want! I love all of you guys who loved the first chapter. I hope that you enjoyed this one too.