Hi guys. Since my one-shot turned out so well, I thought I would write a chapter story for Life with Derek. Please be kind. It is rated M. Please review. I do not own Life with Derek.
Goodbye Derek…Come back
Prologue
I remember the first time I saw Derek Venturi cry. It had all started when I had been walking up the stairs, heading to my room, when I heard talking coming from his room. As I stepped closer to his door I saw him talking to his father. "Derek, I am so sorry." I heard his father's voice echo through the room. As I walked forward, a creak went through the house. Derek's head snapped up and his whole body went rigid.
"It is very rude of you Casey to listen to our conversation." George said, closing the door in my face. I stood there, stunned beyond belief.
The next time I saw him he was being escorted out of the high school by the police. The idiot started a fight with Sam. Sam was being escorted to the hospital. "Der-ek! Why did you do that?" I asked running to him. He just gave me an evil look and allowed the police officer to put him in the cruiser. I bailed him out, not wanting to get him trouble with George. Don't ask me why because I don't know why I wanted to protect him. It didn't stop though, him acting out. His grades dropped lower then his usual C. He ditched more often and had secluded himself away from everyone. At the house he didn't even fight with me. No pranks, no sarcastic remarks, he just mopped around.
"Okay Derek, tell me what the hell happened." I said as I drove him home from the police station again, this time for vandalizing a teacher's car.
"None of your business." He grumbled. I pulled the car over and turned to look at him.
"It is my business Derek." I sighed, looking at the wheel. "I miss the old you, trust me, it's as much of a surprise to me then you. I thought I hated you that way, but I hate you more this way. Please just tell me." I heard him sigh. I started the car and started to go home, and then I heard it. He was crying, I stomped on the brake and looked at him.
"Casey, it hurts."
"What hurts?" I asked opening my door and headed towards him. I opened his door and pulled him into my arms. We stayed that way for awhile, him sobbing into my shirt. When we pulled away we decided to head towards the park. He grabbed my hand and I didn't pull away, in fact I leaned into him.
"My mom died." He choked out as we were walking down a path. I squeezed his hand. "The funeral was today, but I couldn't go. George wouldn't let me, said she wasn't a good mother. She wasn't, but Casey, she was my mom." I touched his cheek.
"Where was it? When did it end?"
"It's at a church. It hasn't even started yet, starts at five." I asked him for the directions. It was thirty minutes from the house. WE had an hour to get there. I pulled on his hand and led hi to the car. The second we got home I rushed him upstairs.
"I'll drive you. You'll get to say goodbye." I pushed him in the room. Why would George do that? Deny Derek to say good bye to his own mother. I sighed as I landed on my bed. George and I got along, doesn't mean we always agreed.
"Case." Derek sighed as I pared the car. "Please come inside with me?" He begged. I looked down at my outfit and sighed. I was in a tank top with blue jeans. Definitely not appropriate to go to a funeral. "I need you."
"Derek." I sighed once again. "Of course I will." I got out of the car. We met in front of the car and he wrapped his arm around my waist. We went inside the church. Derek wanted to sit in the back.
"We are gathered here to say our farewell to a mother, daughter, and a good friend, Abby." A preacher said. We were there for an hour, hearing people tell stories about Abby. When it finally ended and everyone but a group of people left, did Derek go say goodbye to his mother. I stood back and allowed Derek some alone time.
I saw a man approach Derek. I walked towards them. "I am sorry about your mother." He cried to Derek.
"Kevin, it's alright." Derek said. They hugged and turned around. Derek smiled at me and waved me over. The man looked completely surprised that Derek had brought me. "Casey, this is Kevin, Kevin this is Casey."
"It is very nice to meet you." I shook his hand. Kevin smiled at me.
"Derek, your girlfriend?" He asked.
"No Kevin, she's my step sister."
"Derek, that means nothing. There is nothing wrong with going out with your step sister." He grinned.
"Derek?" I ask. "May I ask how you know Kevin."
"I'm the man that split up his parent's marriage." He grimaced. "Abby hated the way it happened, she regretted being with me and wished George would take her back." He sighed. "I loved her, we were in the middle of a divorce." I heard Derek gasp.
"Kevin, I am so sorry. She should have known that George would never take her back." He said angrily. I pulled Derek away and outside of the church. When we got in the car we didn't move.
"I never knew. I wish that there was a way to make this better." I whispered. How could Derek want to see a mother who left him for another guy. "She was going to leave him for you guys."
"I know. It's horrible, she messed up her life , then expected to be able to come back." He said. I could tell that he was mad. He punched the car, his car, his precious prince. I stopped him from trying to punch it again. I looked at his hands and saw that they were bloody. I kissed them and started to wipe the blood off. I heard him moan and couldn't help smiling. I knew how to make him feel better.
I went to his side of the door, opened it up and pushed his seat back. I looked into his eyes and saw the lust in them. I unzipped his pants and pulled down his underwear. I rolled a condom(I knew he kept some in the glove apartment) onto him. I climbed on top of him, then started to unzip my pants. I conveniently went commando today and had nothing else to pull off. I slid easily onto him, I had lost my virginity to sweet Sam, and moaned. He filled me wonderfully. I heard him moan and it encouraged me to move faster. We had found our climaxes very quickly. When the shocks of my orgasm faded, I loosened up and laid my head on his chest.
"Casey, that was, wow, um…" He sputtered. I smiled at him and kissed him on the lips.
"Mmmhmm." I murmured against his lips. His arms wrapped around my waist and I snuggled close to him. I didn't know that both of us would fall asleep.
I awoke to the pounding on my window, I groaned and looked up. I felt someone shift underneath me and I looked down at Derek. I heard the knocking again and looked at the window. "Oh crap." And that was the first time I saw the inside of a prison cell…
A month seemed to fly by, and I awoke one morning sick to my stomach. That was the first time I had ever been two weeks late…