Alright, Derek is AKA me Archiver, im just a person who was about to make videos for fun then after when i pulled up my Discord, The person mentioned me saw me listen to this (Its fire 🔥🔥🔥) Start to troll me and i kept hiding, so here am i the "Derek" that is so random.
In the small town of Eldridge Hollow, Derek was known for his adventurous spirit. He loved exploring the dense woods surrounding the town, always seeking out new paths and hidden clearings. One autumn evening, as twilight crept in, he decided to venture deeper than ever before. Armed with nothing but a flashlight and his trusty backpack, Derek set off down a narrow, overgrown trail. The trees loomed overhead, their branches twisting like skeletal hands. As the sun dipped below the horizon, an uneasy feeling settled in his stomach, but he brushed it off. After all, he was just exploring. As he walked, he stumbled upon a clearing he had never seen before. In its center stood a decrepit old cabin, its wooden planks warped and rotting. Curiosity piqued, Derek approached the cabin, his heartbeat quickening with every step. The door creaked ominously as he pushed it open, revealing a dark, musty interior. Inside, the air was heavy with the scent of decay. Old furniture lay scattered, covered in layers of dust. As he moved deeper, the beam of his flashlight flickered, illuminating strange markings on the walls-symbols he couldn't understand. A chill ran down his spine, but he pressed on, drawn by an inexplicable force. In the corner of the main room, Derek discovered an ancient-looking journal. The pages were yellowed, and the handwriting was frantic, detailing the torment of a man who had once lived in the cabin. The last entry sent shivers down Derek’s spine: “They come when the sun sets. I can hear them whispering in the woods, calling my name.” Suddenly, he heard it-a soft whispering echoing outside. Panic surged within him. He turned to leave but felt a cold breeze sweep through the cabin, slamming the door shut behind him. Heart racing, he pounded on the door, but it wouldn’t budge. The whispering grew louder, more urgent, as shadows danced in the corners of the room. Derek felt eyes upon him, watching, waiting. He turned back to the journal, desperate for answers, but the pages began to flip on their own, landing on an entry that hadn’t been there before. It was his name, scrawled in jagged letters. Derek’s breath caught in his throat. The whispers crescendoed into a cacophony, calling him, beckoning him to join them. He felt the cold fingers of dread wrap around him, pulling him closer to the dark corners of the cabin. With a surge of adrenaline, he lunged for the window, shattering the glass with his fist. He climbed through, scraping his arms against the jagged edges. As he tumbled into the night, he didn’t look back. The whispers faded, but he could feel their presence lingering in the air. He sprinted through the woods, branches clawing at him as he ran. Finally bursting into the safety of the town, he collapsed on the street, gasping for breath. The sun was fully set, and the streets were empty. But as he looked back toward the woods, he saw something in the shadows-figures shifting between the trees, watching him with hollow eyes. He stumbled to his feet and fled home, determined never to return to that cursed cabin. In the weeks that followed, Derek tried to shake off the memory, but the whispers haunted him. No matter where he went, he felt their pull, the shadows lurking just out of sight. And on quiet nights, he could swear he heard them calling his name, beckoning him back to the darkness from which he had barely escaped. (LMAOOO I GOT PINNED HELP)
Derek is wanted in all states of USA, continent of North and South America, Europe, Asia and Australia, if you see someone named Derek, please report to the nearest local police. -FBI
I discovered the following GIF randomly on Pinterest, and unfortunately, I do not have information about its author. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.
The bounce is on BEAT 🗣️💯‼️‼️‼️
DEREK, WE KNOW YOU ARE THERE❤
brotha eughh
SO GOOD 😍
TYSM SWEETHEART ❤
Dayum, the song matches with the animation😍
HELP I DIDNT NOTICED IT
@@noraiiii😭😭😭
@@noraiiii😭😭😭
@@noraiiii😭😭😭😭😭
@@noraiiiiHOW
Context of the comments: Derek
derek, please pay child support, and maxwell miss you too.
im here bro, no need to miss me
Bro what? 😂
who the hell is derek
Derek, I hope you have a good day. :)
Alright, Derek is AKA me Archiver, im just a person who was about to make videos for fun then after when i pulled up my Discord, The person mentioned me saw me listen to this (Its fire 🔥🔥🔥) Start to troll me and i kept hiding, so here am i the "Derek" that is so random.
@@Archiver-z8l this is the real Derek
@@Archiver-z8l real erack
OMGGGG SUITE PRECURE MENTIONEDDDD
Derek, stop hiding and we’ll let you free from the basement.
I know you’re watching this Derek
Buck did Derek do?
WHAT HE DO..😭
Hey yo what the f7ck
I'm derek
@@Gigachadforever704 no you’re not
In the small town of Eldridge Hollow, Derek was known for his adventurous spirit. He loved exploring the dense woods surrounding the town, always seeking out new paths and hidden clearings. One autumn evening, as twilight crept in, he decided to venture deeper than ever before.
Armed with nothing but a flashlight and his trusty backpack, Derek set off down a narrow, overgrown trail. The trees loomed overhead, their branches twisting like skeletal hands. As the sun dipped below the horizon, an uneasy feeling settled in his stomach, but he brushed it off. After all, he was just exploring.
As he walked, he stumbled upon a clearing he had never seen before. In its center stood a decrepit old cabin, its wooden planks warped and rotting. Curiosity piqued, Derek approached the cabin, his heartbeat quickening with every step. The door creaked ominously as he pushed it open, revealing a dark, musty interior.
Inside, the air was heavy with the scent of decay. Old furniture lay scattered, covered in layers of dust. As he moved deeper, the beam of his flashlight flickered, illuminating strange markings on the walls-symbols he couldn't understand. A chill ran down his spine, but he pressed on, drawn by an inexplicable force.
In the corner of the main room, Derek discovered an ancient-looking journal. The pages were yellowed, and the handwriting was frantic, detailing the torment of a man who had once lived in the cabin. The last entry sent shivers down Derek’s spine: “They come when the sun sets. I can hear them whispering in the woods, calling my name.”
Suddenly, he heard it-a soft whispering echoing outside. Panic surged within him. He turned to leave but felt a cold breeze sweep through the cabin, slamming the door shut behind him. Heart racing, he pounded on the door, but it wouldn’t budge.
The whispering grew louder, more urgent, as shadows danced in the corners of the room. Derek felt eyes upon him, watching, waiting. He turned back to the journal, desperate for answers, but the pages began to flip on their own, landing on an entry that hadn’t been there before. It was his name, scrawled in jagged letters.
Derek’s breath caught in his throat. The whispers crescendoed into a cacophony, calling him, beckoning him to join them. He felt the cold fingers of dread wrap around him, pulling him closer to the dark corners of the cabin.
With a surge of adrenaline, he lunged for the window, shattering the glass with his fist. He climbed through, scraping his arms against the jagged edges. As he tumbled into the night, he didn’t look back. The whispers faded, but he could feel their presence lingering in the air.
He sprinted through the woods, branches clawing at him as he ran. Finally bursting into the safety of the town, he collapsed on the street, gasping for breath. The sun was fully set, and the streets were empty.
But as he looked back toward the woods, he saw something in the shadows-figures shifting between the trees, watching him with hollow eyes. He stumbled to his feet and fled home, determined never to return to that cursed cabin.
In the weeks that followed, Derek tried to shake off the memory, but the whispers haunted him. No matter where he went, he felt their pull, the shadows lurking just out of sight. And on quiet nights, he could swear he heard them calling his name, beckoning him back to the darkness from which he had barely escaped. (LMAOOO I GOT PINNED HELP)
I'm not Derek :/
@@noraiiii Hi derek
@@noraiiii You can't hide, Derek. 😚
😊😊😊😊❤❤😊😊😊
😊ü
Derek you can't hide from the truth
AAAAAAAAAAAA- I LOVE THIS !!!!!-
I have late reply but tysm!!
You're welcome ❤@@noraiiii
Derek needs to respond bro
My name is literally Derek wtf 💀🙏
Plez tell them that my name isn't Derek🙏
@@noraiiii we know you're watching this Derek, you freaky ahh
We do not care 🤫🧏♂️
Im gona find you
@@IIIIIIIIIIIIIIllllllllllll😮
Derek when we find you Derek! Derek when we find you!..!
Chat, WHO IS DEREK?
why chat
Maybe drake cause of the minors as background
Or maybe it's alr dereck from random movie or a song creator
@@noraiiii my friend
Hamburger guy said Derek is their friend @@Trysseditcapcut
hawk tuah!!!
MAKE A BEST PART LOOPED OF THIS VERSION
There are literally 18 versions of this song ahhaha
OK OK 😭
Derek…I see you Derek you can’t hide from me Derek.😈
WHOSE DEREK😭🙏🙏
IDK😭😭😭😭😭
My friend
Derek is the friends we made along the way
Derek we know your watching this
favorite part 2:05 , don't mind me...
I see you derek...
At first sight of seeing derek, my dumbass read Drake. 😭🙏🙏
Овлсл😰😫🎤😔 любит и мне начнёт не было ничего не
Пллмб н😢😢😢😢😢😫😫😫😫😫😰😟😭
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derek watching this rn ;
Derek is wanted in all states of USA, continent of North and South America, Europe, Asia and Australia, if you see someone named Derek, please report to the nearest local police.
-FBI
Derek is such a good Guy (pls give le my family back derek i did every order you told me)
I wonder what will Derek think when he sees this comment section
nice
Who is Derek
@@masonist66 my friend
Derek……we know your watching this…
STOP NOT DEREK PLS..
@@MACII5872
Loop😅😅 1:21 😅😅😅😅
@@MACII5872😅😅😅😅😅😅😊
Hi Derek
Ududududjdudu❤idit😮😂😮😂 i😂😮😅🎉😅🎉
How.
@@Archiver-z8lthere you are
@@Archiver-z8l erack
WHO THE HELL IS DEREK IM SOBBING
2:18🙏🙏
Guy stop Derek is just my friend that I knew was watching the video
CHAT WHO IS DEREK?
@@Nugget._.P4wzz my friend
A guy who was like that and made it like this and bla bla bla and mamama and the rest you know idk
@@SaraM-cm3ri Cool!
@@Nugget._.P4wzz Derek is my friend
@@Nugget._.P4wzz isn’t it?
00:10
Derek, I'm finna pull up bruh
Who's Derek?
who Am I 🕺
NGHHHHH DEREK I NEED YOU. PLEASE COME BACK TO ME😩😩
Heck no
@@noraiiii ☹️☹️
Say hi Derek
damn derek
Madoka de cabelo longo kkk😮
Derek.....im in your walls...
Heh... What are you doing...
Derek were gonna find you
WAIT NOW I LOVE THIS SONG CUZ IT SAYS MY CRUSH NAME 😭😭😭 AND HE ALSO FORGOT ABOUT ME 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭
Как называется игра с персонажем на видео?
DEREK COME BACK💔💔
No.
Derek
derek
Who is the girl?
I discovered the following GIF randomly on Pinterest, and unfortunately, I do not have information about its author. I apologize for any inconvenience this may cause.
cure melody art by takoyaki neko san
Derek dont be like this. 😭😭😭
Can someone tell me who Derek is?
derek commented
@@guillermito6573 Are you Derek?
Can someone please tell me who is this Derek?🤨
what is the name of the animation?
I honestly don't know who it is. I just randomly found it on Pinterest, I apologize for that
cure melody art by takoyaki neko san
i feel bad for Derek but gurl i know ur watching this HEEEHEHEHEHEHEH
Derek respond
HELP WHO'S DEREK ??? 😭
@@noraiiii Derek is Derek
Who tf is derek 😭
Who the hell is derek
Naughty man
@@Poobtart my friend
Whos derek
Derek your kids are hungry. Pay the child support.
...
@@Archiver-z8l this is Derek
HAWK TUAH!!!
Respond
just say you are derek
WHO TF IS DEREK
Stop ignoring
Quem é derek?💀
Eu não não. Um estranho, talvez?😶
Who tf is derek
😐
What's wrong?
muy name Is Derek to
@@derekocasio whachu do
@@derekocasio whachu do
2:50
Derek I’m so close 😩 😮💨 💦
What...
Wut?
Derek