A/N: Yo! I've decided to write yet another Covenant story. This one has been bubbling in my mind for the past few days, itchin' to get out. I know I have a few stories like this and I've seen stories like this... but what's one more? What can I say? I love this movie and I watch it all the time!! But this one will be slightly different and an AU story of course.

P.S. I OWN NOTHING FROM THE COVENANT... just my OC's.


--Chapter One--

Tears were spilling from her eyes as she was driving back home. She hasn't been there in five years, but the reason for her coming back, was a bad feeling she was having in the pit of her stomach, that something was wrong or that something was going to happen.

Christina Danvers was coming home to Ipswich, Massachusetts.

Five years ago, when Christina was twelve, her mother, Evelyn sent her to go live with a friend of Evelyn's family in upstate New York. But Evelyn made it look like that both her and Christina got into some kind of a huge fight over her father, William and her twin brother, Caleb. Christina knew the real reason why her mother didn't want her around. It was because of the Power, and Evelyn didn't want to expose her only daughter to it. But the night of Caleb and Christina's thirteenth birthday, Christina got the power too. Luckily nobody was with her when it happened.

Plus even though Evelyn told her that her father died a few years back, Christina knew the truth about that too. William was aging rapidly because of the effects of Using and told everyone that he passed away. She set up a funeral and everything to make people believe it, but the whole time Christina's been away, she's been in contact with her father and his caretaker, Gorman. Them two are the only ones that know that she inherited the power just like the boys, but two minutes after Caleb received his.

The other reasons why Christina was going back home was, in a week, it will be hers and Caleb's eighteenth birthday and she misses her best friends: Tyler Simms, Pogue Parry, and Reid Garwin. But Reid is who she misses the most. She thought a lot about Reid, the whole time she's been gone, and she's excited to see him.

On the way, Christina would get text messages from her friends in New York to come back or it's a mistake to go back to Massachusetts. She just ignored them and kept on driving.

It was a Saturday night, Christina pulled up to the bar called: Nicky's, which after all that time she was away, that building was still standing. She was impressed. She parked her beloved black Dodge Challenger, fixed her make up, and got out. She grabbed her leather jacket and put it on as she walked to the entrance.

As soon as she walked inside, she immediately caught a whiff of cigarette smoke and alcohol aroma in the air. The smoke tickled her nose, making her cough a little bit. She scoped out the place and it was packed. She wondered if the boys were even here. Seconds later, she spotted a tall blonde guy with fingerless gloves.

"That has to be Reid." she thought to herself. "Yep... it's him."

She walked over to the pool table and leaned up against it, looking at Reid. "Can I play?"

Reid raised his eyebrow. "What's the bet?"

Before Christina could answer, she heard a voice behind her. "Does everything have to be a bet?" Christina looked and saw that it was Tyler. She thought he looked adorable and so grown up.

"Of course, Ty. I mean, why else play?"

"Play to have fun." Christina chimed in.

Reid grinned, then grabbed a pool stick and gave it to his new female opponent. "Then let's have fun." she nodded. "Rack the balls, Ty." ordered Reid, as he was using the chalk on his pool stick. "Okay... Girly, I'll even let you go first."

"Lucky me." she said, sarcastically.

As Christina was playing, every so often she'd notice Tyler looking at her funny and she wondered if he knew who she was. But overall, she was amused that they haven't recognized her yet.

Christina was on her last shot and it looked impossible to make. Before she was about to hit the eight ball with the cue ball, Reid said "Wait... hold it."

She stood up. "What?"

"I don't think you can make that shot."

"Oh really?" she raised her eyebrow.

"Nope." he shook his head. "But if you do happen to make this shot... I'll be your slave for a week."

"Okay... what if you win?"

"Then you go on a date with me."

Christina thought that it would be a win-win for her, if she won or lost. She was even tempted miss the shot on purpose, but decided against it. She couldn't let Reid beat her. She nodded, lining up her pool stick. "Okay... you're on, Garwin." she closed her eyes to Use then sunk the eight ball in the corner pocket. When she opened her eyes to her normal chocolate brown color, she stood up and looked at both Reid and Tyler confused and shocked, with a victory smile on her face. "Looks like I won."

"How'd you do that?" asked Tyler. "It was... impossible."

She smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "I have skills."

"Wait." Reid started. "How do you know my name?"

"I used to live here a long time ago."

"You look really familiar." Tyler pointed out.

She scoffed. "I should... it wasn't easy having the 'golden boy' as your twin brother." she smirked. "See ya, boys." then with that, she walked away over to the jukebox, leaving Reid and Tyler extremely confused.