Derek's POV

We walked home to her house it wasn't that far away, I can't believe she didn't tell anybody, i really thought harry was a really nice guy the way she used to talk about him. I would get jealous to though when she said that i was just her best friend, she knew that i always had a crush on her but i was to afraid to express myself. My face hurts like a b*tch he freaking messed up my face a first aid kit would help. "Derek?" i hear Rebecca calling my name which snapped me out of my thoughts. She arrives next to me with her first aid kit, "Look, Derek i'm so sorry about what happen-". I cutted her off, "Becca, stop blaming this on yourself... everything will be ok.. we will find help to catch him, he could be put in jail for what he has done to you". She starts crying, "But Derek i don't want him to be in jail, plus they aren't that serious", she says. "Becca, i sigh, he could hurt you again and next time it could be very serious and i don't want you to get any worse then it is, he could get arrested for domestic violence." Rebecca opens the first aid kit and patches up my face. She looks so very tired and i'm exhausted myself.. "Derek, I'm going to go to sleep this day has been horrible for me.. i really hope it gets better." "Good night becca" i say and she walks up the stairs into her room. As soon as i try to get comfortable and fall asleep and i hear screaming. I run up the stairs as fast as i can and the door is wide open and the window is open. Rebecca is gonee and i only can think is that her boyfriend is back and he wants her.