That Girl (Part 2)

Chapter 5

EDITED

"Where are we?" Haylie found her voice again when he finally stopped the car in a dark alleyway.

"Get out." Derek said simply before getting out the car himself. Even though he had scared her before, she was finding her bravery again so stayed exactly where she sat. You're never supposed to go to a second location, she knew that. She wasn't sure if this was a second location or the car was, either way she wasn't moving.

Derek got to the front of the car and looked in to see her glaring back at him in defiance. She watched him take a deep breath before he moved to her side and opened the door. "I don't want to hurt you."

Those words meant nothing to her when she felt like she lived in pain. He waited all of three seconds before he reached in and dragged her out the car. Haylie fought against him. Tried to use what Dan had taught her to aim for the face or the chest but Derek was quicker and caged her arms to her own chest before pulling her into his. "Help! She screamed only once before Derek cursed and covered her mouth with a hand. Before she could make use of the one less arm keeping her caged, he turned and slammed them both into a door.

Once it shut, they were in near darkness, and he shoved her away from the door. Haylie didn't have anything left to lose as she ran at the door hoping to get past him. Derek made easy work of catching her in full sprint around her waist and pushing her further away again. "Stop it!"

She wouldn't let herself fear him again that easily. "Where am I?"

He shook his head in the dark and took a few steps towards her, backing her up to the staircase below. "Doesn't matter. Walk."

Haylie didn't move at first but when he took another step, she gripped the rail and slowly backed down before turning and descending the rest of the staircase. She didn't want him grabbing her again. It didn't matter how strong she was becoming; she knew she couldn't fight him off for whatever he wanted her here for.

"The old train station, really?" She tried to sound unbothered as she took in the old train on the track.

Derek hit the bottom of the stairs and shrugged. "It's quiet. The hunters don't know about it. It's underground which means practically soundproof."

She turned to face him, heat rising up her neck. "No one to hear me scream."

He frowned. "Why do you still think I want to hurt you?"

She scoffed and moved further away from him. "Because you kidnapped me? Because of everything else you've done."

When she turned back to him, he smirked. "I never hurt you unless you wanted me to." There was a look in his eye as he scanned her up and down, obvious enough to make sure she noticed. "Remember?" He stepped closer again. "Remember when you asked me to bite you?"

She did. It was one of the many times they had sex but she remembered how it felt when his teeth grazed her. And when his smirk got wider, she knew he sensed what the memory had done to her. "Remember how you would like it? How you wanted me to be harder? Rougher?" His voice dropped as he stepped closer. "I want to give you that."

Haylie backed up again, doing everything in her power to calm the stupid girl inside of her that melted at the memories. "I don't want anything from you." She managed to get out but jumped slightly as her back hit a table.

Derek nodded, still approaching like she was prey. "I know what you want Haylie. I always know." She knew he was still talking about their time alone. And he was right, he did always know. "You want to be with me, you're just afraid of what it would mean."

She shook her head. "No, I don't." He kept approaching until he was standing tall in front of her, the smell of him a poison. She tried not to move when he lifted a hand up to her face and brushed the hair behind her ear. "Don't touch me." She ground out but even her voice shook with how close they were.