Eternally His (Completed) (Slowly Editing)
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  • Parts 17
  • Time 1h 26m
Complete, First published Feb 03, 2016
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#34 on Royals!  8/20/2019
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I was walking to the grocery store when I thought some one was following me
I turned around and saw no one there so I brushed it off by the way my name is Lara and I was being followed by someone my whole life!

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I WAS about to turn the corner when someone grabbed me and used their hands to cover mt mouth.  I struggled and managed to push the person off and started sprinting down the street, yelling 'HELP'. I turned back to get a glance at the man who attacked me. 

I saw his face and it was Der!!!

"What the hell Derek!"I shouted " I was scared shit-less that it was a kidnapper or murderer or gang member" It was NYC, who knew what happens at night and what kind of dangerous people are out there. 

"Shh"he said and covered my mouth. I bit his hand and he removed his hand from my mouth. 

"Ah, what was that for?" he yelled, his eyes getting darker as he pouted and rubbed his hand. 

"I don't know what you're up to but you're so being dumped"I told him. He was acting crazy and it was driving me insane because he wasn't telling me anything. 

He growled and ran towards him with his hands out wide to try and grab me, but  I turned and kicked him in the leg as he fell to the ground. 

"Ha take that I took karate" I said proudly as he was groaning. I was a black belt student. I started sprinting when I turned the corner I saw Derek again with his eyes as dark as the night sky. What happened to his blue eyes?!

"But you w-we-were- right there and n now you're here what? and w what happened to your eyes?"I kept stuttering. He seemed so brooding and dangerous and he didn't seem like the Der I knew and loved. 

Before I knew it, darkness succumbed me.
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