"If you ever try to run away from you again I'll murder you." Derek promised. His cold voice was ringing through my ears. "I'll murder you." He threatened.
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"Come on out baby! I miss you!" He called. His voice was getting closer now and I didn't think I could hold my position in the tree much longer. I had my legs twisted around seperate branches. My head was dangling just above the branch line. Luckily I had remembered to tie my hair up - not that this was planned. I wasn't stupid enough to believe he actually missed me. Although somehow I had been stupid enough to come here, to a deserted park in the middle of the night, with him.
