"A Past That Can't Be Buried"
A/N: I've combined the next two chapters since they cover the same events but in both Casey & Derek's perspective. Don't forget to review, comment & please enjoy! Thanks to those that reviewed =D and I hope you all enjoy this next part. Sorry if it's short.
Disclaimer: I don't own Dark Angel or Life with Derek (they belong to their respective owners).
Summary: It's been 8 years since Casey escaped Manticore and is now in loads of trouble when she's left home alone with Derek.
Chapter 5:
Casey's POV
I slammed my door hard and started pacing my room. I was completely panicking now. This wasn't supposed to happen. I knew better, I was always prepared….so why was it different this time? Oh right….Derek's home alone with me this time! The idiot! The one time he comes home unannounced is at the worse possible time ever. I wasn't expecting to get into heat for another couple of days but with what just happened downstairs had sent me into overdrive.
Being in Derek's arms, taking in his masculine smell and a real good look at him set me off. I could feel my hormones start to rise and I knew I had to get away from him fast. The alcohol did nothing to numb the serge of intense hormones I was now getting. This was more powerful than the other ones but then again, I was always alone and I was fighting myself not to let myself out of my room. I always had my non-brotherly feelings for Derek get buried but now it was like it was pulling me towards him. I had to fight it. I will not go there with Derek. I can't…..
I tried to go to sleep to try and take my mind off of Derek and my disastrous situation. I had no way of cooling down and I was determined not to leave my room. I lay down on my bed staring at the ceiling and tried to think of nothing and sure enough I drifted off to sleep.
Knock, knock.
"Casey? Are you ok in there?" My eyes shout open once I realized who was on the other side of my door.
"Derek, go away!" I screamed for now my hormones were really shouting for some testosterone fun.
"Casey, come on. At least come down and eat something. You've been in here for hours." I looked at the clock, it had been 5 hours yet that apparently didn't help me. I was in serious trouble.
"Derek, stay away from me, please!" I now moved to my window which was farthest from the door. I could still smell him and my heart was racing as my body temperature was still rising.
Then all of a sudden my door flung open and I was now face to face with my worst nightmare.
Derek's POV
I don't know what just happened. One minute I had Casey in my arms and loving it, the next minute, she runs off to her room and tells me to stay away. What did I do? All I did was stop her before she tripped. I thought it was nice.
Having Casey in my arms felt like it was suppose to be like that for us, for us to be together. We fit perfectly together yet I knew that we could never be. Another reason I picked on her for the past couple of years, to try to make my heart forget my non-sisterly feelings towards her and just keep the sister ones. Yet something changed. When I looked into those hazel green eyes of hers, I swear I saw a bit of what I was feeling for her being reflected back to me…..that is before she took off.
It had been 5 hours since she ran up to her room yet it felt like an eternity. Was she feeling ok? I didn't immediately check on her, just to be safe so I thought about having her cool off. I hadn't heard a noise from her room since the door slammed closed. Now, I really was worried. I went up stairs and knocked on her door.
"Casey? Are you ok in there?" I waited.
"Derek, go away!"
"Casey, come on. At least come down and eat something. You've been in here for hours." It was true.
"Derek, stay away from me, please!" I was starting to freak out now and just opened her door and barged in.
Casey was standing by the window with her hair more tousled like she just woke up and she was standing like she was in pain. As soon as I stepped in her room she glanced at me with those hazel eyes and they were different. Those hazel eyes were filled with fiery passion he's never seen on her before, or on anyone for that matter. Was she really that mad at me? Or is it something else? I noticed that her tank top stuck to her skin and that she was sweating, like she was burning up. She looks so hot………physically and literally.
"Casey, are you……." Before I could finish asking, I suddenly felt a steaming hot pressure against my lips. Casey was kissing me! What shocked me was that I was kissing her back.
A/N: The stars was just to show that it's a new event that wasn't talked about in Casey's POV yet but it will be in the next chapter so review so that I know there is a reason for posting it. Trust me it gets better.
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