Disclaimer: I own nothing relating Life with Derek or Supernatural except for this precise storyline.
Category: Supernatural/Romance
Summary: Casey Mary Winchester has always wanted a regular life. She runs off to live with her Aunt Nora and her younger cousin, Lizzie. What happens when a stranger becomes her older, hotter 'step-brother?' He ruins any relationship she starts. How can feeling that develop be suppressed when Casey knows that have no relation. No matter how much they try, Casey ends up wanting him more and more. But, what happens when Casey's real older brothers, Dean and Sam appear for a case; that is revolving over the Venturi/McDonald household.
Couple: Derek & Casey
(A/N)I apologize beforehand for any grammar or spelling mistake. I didn't get a chance to really go through it thoroughly. Also, I'm sorry for the long wait. I got really busy. School officially sucks.
Old Life, New Life
Casey's POV:
After two years, I still saw him everywhere I went. He was everything to me and I couldn't by a single moment without thinking of him. What was he doing? Did he forget about me? Did he have another? Rock star? Hockey player? Normalcy?
"Case."
I snapped my head towards Dean. He gave me a sympathetic look. He knew what I was thinking about. I had my guilty expression plastered on my face. I gave him a small smile before rushing over to him. I glanced once more to the midnight skyline. The beautiful stars dazzled.
"I can't believe you are out here when you are the one that forced us here anyways."
I shook my head. "It was my turn to decide where we were hanging out."
"Yeah, I know. Doesn't mean you had to bring us to a place where there was karaoke. You know how much this new music is complete crap."
"Not all of it is bad! And, anyways, its fun watching these people embarrass themselves."
He chuckled. Dean knew it was true; he just didn't want to admit it. We walked inside and made our way towards the table where Cas and Sam where at. I grabbed a beer and drank it.
What was he doing?
My heart still broke to the fact that I left him. Not figuratively, my heart was still his, but physically we were miles away. I pulled our family's move of simply vanishing into thin air. I was certain that he was heartbroken when he realized that I wasn't there.
Suddenly, I stood up. I ignored the looks I got from my brothers and the angel. I walked towards the bar. I leaned against it and ordered a stronger drink. My mind was driving me insane. I felt something. Then, I heard him.
"Do you know how hard it is to track you?"
I stiffened. That couldn't be possible. We were all the way in Las Vegas; we had finished a case about a vengeful demon. How had he found me? Why?
Slowly, I turned around. My eyes found his brown orbs. They seemed to be so deep like chocolate. I gulped. His eyes were filled with rage, but if you looked closely you could see the pain he felt. This was hard . . . for the both of us.
His name escaped my lips as a soft whisper. I was still having trouble trying to figure out how and why he was here. I choked up on my own words, nothing made sense.
"I'm just going to guess you want to know how I found you."
I nodded. It was the only think I could do. My mouth was not connected to my brain at the moment.
He smirked. "Well, when I woke up and noticed that you were nowhere to be seen . . . I bugged Nora. Though, like you obviously know . . . she knew nothing. Then, when they left for some vacation, I searched for hours on her computer until I finally found something. I left a note at home and just ran off. I went to what is his face . . . Bobby's house. At first, he thought I was a demon or something cause well . . . he cut me and went through the drill to check I was human."
My eyes widened. "You did what?!"
"Shut up. I'm talking. You are going to listen. Anyways . . . Bobby didn't really know anything, mostly since he couldn't reach you and you were off with your brothers. Your father however came to Bobby's. They taught me the trade."
"Wh –"
"Right, so then, I learned from this guy called Cam, the whole hacking of computers and everything. It was pretty cool. Didn't realize that I was actually good at that stuff. John actually called me a natural. It was awesome."
I simply gave him a baffled glance. He laughed lightly. Then, he bowed his head and his dark brown hair hid his eyes.
"Where was I?"
"My Dad calling you a natural."
"Right, so then, after learning the whole thing, I started to sneak away from them and trying to catch where you were. I'd try finding a case near you when I did locate you, but by the time, I got into town, you were already gone . . ."
Derek broke off. He remained silent for a few moments before looking up at me. In his eyes, there were suppressed tears. I wanted to launch myself at him. He had done all this just to get to me.
"How . . . did you find me?"
He chuckled. "I was lucky. Your brother called."
"Dean?"
He smiled. "Yeah. When he spoke to your father and found out everything . . . he thought it would be appropriate if I came down to see you."
No wonder he wanted to stay so badly. It wasn't because he wanted to enjoy the area, but because he wanted me to get my happy ever after. As much as I could at least.
Tears fell freely from my eyes. Derek simply wrapped his strong arms around my shoulders and pulled me closer to him. I snuggled into his chest, memorizing the sweet musky scent and just adoring it. I missed him.
I just hoped that this wasn't a dream, because as cliché as it may sound, if it was . . . I never wanted to wake up. At this moment, I realized how much I needed Derek. My moods seemed to take a total 180 flip.
"Caitlyn?"
I pulled away and turned around to face the playboy millionaire who I had questioned during our case here. I was not expecting him to be here. Especially looking drop dead sexy with his billion dollar smirk, he seemed to be eyeing me from top to bottom. I felt a blush creeping up, coloring my cheeks.
"Mr. Edwards, what a shocking surprise?"
He chuckled. "Vince, please. Mr. Edwards is my father."
A giggle escaped my lips. I felt Derek's arm slip around my waist, pulling me closer to him. Well then, two seconds and already jealous Derek has made an appearance. It seemed that I wasn't the only one that realized the tension that seemed to course between the three of us.
"I'm sorry; I didn't realize you had company."
I smiled. "Yeah, my boyfriend surprised me by coming down here. I'm so lucky to have him."
"I bet," he said slowly.
"If you'll excuse us." I shot Vince one last dazzling smile before walking away with Derek by my side. We reached an empty table and faced one another.
"Who was that guy?"
"We had a case here, Der. He was one of the guys I interviewed."
"Nothing more? Caitlyn?"
"Nothing more, D. I missed you. And, it's my cover name."
He leaned forward and whispered, "I personally prefer Cassie." And, then his lips crashed onto mine.
My arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer. It truly sucked that we were human that needed to breath because too soon for my liking, we were forced to pull away in order to breathe. We both had this twinkling glint in our eyes as we panted, catching our breath.
"Let's get out of here."
He nodded. However, like always, the buzz kill brothers showed up as we turned towards the exit. I sighed.
"Not so fast, lovebirds."
"Dean," I whined.
My eldest brother gave me a disgusted look before shaking his head. "I seriously don't need to know that."
Derek finally spoke up. "I'll take care of her."
"I'm sure you will," Dean snapped. "That doesn't mean we are going to let you."
I groaned. "Come on, Dean. You called him here. Now, let me have my fun."
He rolled his eyes. Sam chuckled and nodded towards the door. We sprinted forward. He called after us. "Don't do anything stupid!"
I giggled. We rushed away, hand in hand. I could feel that same surge of power surround me, the one that always did when I was around him. Being on my own with my family had been my old life; I realized that now because with Derek . . . a new life was in the midst of a grand explosion into the world.
It would be him and I against the world.
The End.
A/N: I know not the best of endings. I was planning on writing more, but I couldn't do this anymore. I apologize.
My idea was that they run off and then, the next morning they realize that they got married while they were drunk, but then thought that doubt it would have made a difference since they do live happily ever after killing demons and what not.
NEWS: I will be taking a break... The next story will be a Damon/Elena one and OMG TVD was amazing..sort of sad that Stefan and Elena broke up, but then I saw the next episode's promo and pictures and I was like dying legit. The pics and scenes of Damon and Elena just made me scream of joy.
Thank you for sticking with me through this story.
