Casey POV

"Hey, Casey!" I look over and see Sam. Ugh! What nerve!

"Sam. What do you want? I know what you did! You cheated on me with my best friend!"

"I know, I'm sorry. Please forgive me! I want you now." He grabs onto my wrist.

"I don't care! I don't want you anymore! Let go. Your hurting me!"

"Casey, I know you want me" He pushes me into the bathroom. Now I would think that people would see this and think that something is up. But, since we're at a party people probably just think we're going to make out or something. He pulls me into the bathroom and throws me against the wall. I scream.

"What are you doing you asswhole?" He doesn't say anything and just starts to try to make out with me. I try to push him away, but he is so much stronger than me. I scream even more. He tries to unbutton my pants. I scream as loud as I possibly can and obviously someone can hear me now because the door swings open. In the doorway I see Derek.

Normal POV

"What are you doing? Sam! Let go of her!" Derek runs over to Casey and Sam and punches Sam down. He then kicks Sam once he is on the ground. Sam is doubled over in pain. Derek looks over to Casey. She is in the corner of the room shaking and crying. Derek sees that Sam is done with so he runs to Casey and escorts her out of the room.

"I- I-I'm so sorry. Derek. I. Shouldn't have said that to you before. Please. Derek." She says in between crying. Derek goes up to her and pulls her into a tight hug.

"Casey, don't worry about it ok? We're fine don't worry about it. But, um how bout we go home and get away from this scene?" Casey nods into his chest. They get into the car.

It's about midnight when they come home, so they go into Derek's room. When they get there Casey stands there. "Um, you want to sit down or something, Case? My bed isn't poisonous"

Casey starts to cry again so Derek goes over to her and leads her to the bed. He hugs her and rubs her back for the third time this week. "I-I-I can't believe. He. Would. Try t-to r-r-rape me. Oh my god" She starts to cry harder and Derek sits there for her. After a while, she calms down a bit. "Sorry. I just can't believe that he tried to to-"

"Don't worry, Case. He will never try that again."

"Thanks Derek. Um, I was wondering if maybe you could keep this between just me and you. I don't want everyone else knowing."

"If that's what you want of course. So, just to make sure, he didn't do anything right?"

"What do you mean? He tried to rape me!"

"Sorry, Casey, I just mean he didn't get to do anything right? I mean I came in there just in time?"

"Oh, yeah sorry didn't mean to yell at you." Pause. "Look Derek I really am sorry about before. I mean I know I might have rambled it off to you, while I was blubbering like an idiot but I didn't mean what I said. You are so much better than Sam. So, I'm sorry about saying that to you and for blubbering like an idiot."

"Don't worry. It's ok. And you weren't blubbering like an idiot. I told you, it's ok. He tried to rape you, Case."

"Yeah. But, it doesn't matter. I don't like him anymore. I just can't believe he would try something like that."

"Yeah, well he won't ever again. I promise Casey anytime he tries something, I'll kill him. Don't worry, I'm here for you and I'll protect you." She smiles in return. And he smiles back at her. Then, he leans in to kiss her. They share a very passionate kiss. After, they look at each other and they have faces showing pure shock.

Derek POV

What just happened? Did me and my stepsister just kiss? Oh No. I wanted this, but it's still weird. I mean, she leaned in right? That means that she must want what I want. But how would this work? We're basically related. Wait. I don't even know what she's thinking. I look back up at her and I see tears streaming own her face. Shit!

"Casey? Oh god! I'm sorry I thought you wanted it. I'm so sorry, but it is what I wanted. And I mean that, too." I look over at her waiting for her to say something. She says nothing. "Casey? You alright?" She nods.

"Derek. I. I. This is so messed up though. We're siblings! We can't be doing this." She tells me.

"Yeah, but we're stepsiblings. We're not blood related. And did you not want this? I just got caught up in the moment and I thought you wanted the same." She says nothing in response. "Casey! Look at me and tell me you don't want this!"

"Derek! Can't you see! I do want this! I want you! But what will people around us thin? They are going to think we are sick and twisted. And our parents? They are going to hate us!" She starts to get all worried again.

"No, Casey. We aren't directly related. And since when have you cared what other people think. I want this. You want this. And our parents… well they'll be fine with it. I promise." There's a pause and then she says something I was and wasn't expecting all at once.

"I love you." She says and I think she's surprised herself. I think she knows that she loves me, but saying it out loud made it even more real. "Derek? You don't love me do you? What am I saying? Of course you don't. I'm Casey. I'm klutzilla. How could you LOVE someone like me?" She starts crying again.

"No, No. Case. I do. I love you too. I have since I met you." She's still crying. "Hey, Case. Come here. Look at me. I love you. I really do. You're not like one of those other girls that I just used. I love you." I look at her and she gets that I mean it.

"I know. But I still don't think our parents are going to except it." Just then we hear a knock on the door. The door opens and Lizzie and Edwin are standing there.