Secrets of the shadows

Chapter 2

Derick flew until he saw the old abandoned jail,in which they lived in. It had been abandoned for years and it was a little spooky. The jail was the perfect hiding place because nobody ever went there,and it was hidden by the tall mountains. Derick was still crying when he landed at the front door as he rapidly wiped his tears away and opened the door.

Derick walked into the jail,it was dark. "Nobody is here. They are probably still with K-K-Kristi" He walked into his room. His room was an old police office. He laid in his bed and buried his face into a pillow. He started to cry again.

Derick wiped off his tears and looked up towards the roof. "K-K-Kristi if you c-c-can hear me i'm sorry for what I am about to do. I love you. I want you to know that. Sorry." Derick got up and walked out of his room. He walked to Cam's room. He slowly opened the door. "Cam are you in here?",he wasn't.

Derick slowly walked into Cam's room. He was nervous and breathing heavily. His room was dark except for a tiny lamp in the corner, Cam liked the darkness. Derick sat on his bed but then he noticed there were clothes on the ground and they were covered in blood. He got up and picked up a white shirt with a big dark red stain on it. Blood had come off on his hands. He wiped them on his jeans. Why are Cam's clothes covered in blood? He dropped the shirt back on the ground and walked towards the closet.

 Derick opened the closet door. He switched on the light and closed the door but left it a little open so he could see when Cam came back. He leaned against the wall and started to cry again. He sat on the floor. Then he remembered he had a pocket knife. He took it out and slowly started cutting his arm. He watched his blood slowly drip to the ground. He enjoyed the pain,it made him forget everything. Derick cut the letter K into his arm. When he was done he licked his knife until it was clean.

Just then Derick heard footsteps. He look through the crack in the door. It was Cam. Derick noticed his shirt was covered in blood. He watched Cam sit on his bed. Cam let out a sigh of relief. Then he took off his bloody shirt. Derick watched him.

Derick opened the closet door and stepped out. Cam looked surprised and confused. "Ricky? What are you doing in here? What the fuck were you doing in my closet? And why is your arm bleeding?" He sounded angry. Derick just smiled at him. "Hi Cam. I was waiting for you." Cam looked more confused than angry now. " What? What do you mean you were waiting for me?"

 Derick stared at Cam. He realized how handsome he really was. He was tall, muscular and his face was perfection. He smiled at Cam. This is going to be fun. "Ricky?" Derick didn't answer him. He just stared at him. He walked closer towards Cam. "Ricky, what are you-" Derick leaned into him and kissed him.

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