NOTE: Hi! Yes, another story from your lovable Flippy! So this one is actually going to be more than one chapter! Shocker! I know, I haven't updated my other Life With Derek stories, but I just don't know where they're going. Anyways! Every chapter is going to be pretty short, but there's going to be, I think like seven chapters. OK, so now let me give you a little background info, because this story is totally different from my other two. So, here we go!
Background: Both Derek and Casey are eighteen and still in high school. The first time Derek saw Casey, he fell in love with her. But after realizing that Casey wanted to be with Sam and not him, Derek became obsessed with making Casey his. Casey becomes fearful of Derek and George and Nora send him to a private school. Three years later (this is when they're eighteen) Casey is walking home and Derek follows her. Casey is all alone and Derek realizes this is the perfect time to make Casey his. But he doesn't know that Sam is coming to visit Casey. Oh, and Sam and Derek aren't friends anymore, because of Casey. That's basically the summary.
Warning: This is rated "T" for a reason. Though when I say "Derek wants to make Casey his" I don't mean in a sexual way…..(you perverts….)
I don't own Life With Derek!
ON WITH THE STORY!
Prying On Fear
Chapter one
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She couldn't escape him. He was every where she went. Prying on her fear, her life. He was waiting, waiting for the moment he could move in and finally have her. And the moment seemed to have come. He watched her from the shadows, as she grabbed her gym bag and headed down the street. Her hair hung lightly on her shoulders and her eyes were on the lookout. Probably for him. He silently followed her, letting the darkness hide his presence.
She stopped at a streetlight, shaking a little from the cold. He observed what she wore and shook his head disapprovingly. Her shorts and loose shirt was far too light and simple for the cold of the night air. The light changed and she ran across the street, him following close behind. He watched as she opened the door leading to her house and went through. He cut across her lawn and to the back of her house. As usual the back door was open and he slipped through it.
The house was dark, except for the light coming from the second floor. He listened as he heard the shower going. He waited patiently, until the sound of water stopped. The light flicked off and a second later another light went on. He continued to wait, then when he thought it was alright, he made his way up the stairs and towards the light coming from beneath a door. He listened to her voice, as she sang and smiled to himself. The door was open a little and he peered through.
She stood in front of a mirror, changed out of her shorts and shirt into another pair of shorts and a tank top. She was brushing her hair and singing softly. He slowly opened the door. This went unnoticed, until he came into view of the mirror. She jumped and turned around quickly.
"Omigosh! Wha-"
She was cut off, when his lips pressed against hers. She stood, unsure of what to do. He finally pulled away and looked into her eyes.
NOTE: So….How did you like it? Remember, I'll actually be continuing this story, because I wrote it before I posted any part of it. So, if you'd like to review and tell me what you think, I'd greatly appreciate it! Hope you have a good day!