Colby Brock Imagines

*TW* He Found Out You're Hurting Yourself... (DDM)

I'm 14. I've been hurting myself for a year without Colby, my dad, finding out. It's because my mom left last year and I've blamed myself for it. One day while i was sitting at my desk, Colby came in angerly. He walked up right next to me.

"Show me."

"W-what?"

I ask confused as i looked up at him.

He slammed a lighter down on my desk which was mine.

"Show me."

He starred down at me sternly.

"Dad..."

"You burn yourself?!"

He asked angerly. 

"Da-"

I was cut off by Colby grabbing my arm and trying to pull my sleeve up.

"Show me!"

"What are you do-"

"Where? Where do you do it?"

He was still trying to pull my sleeve up and i was trying to get away from him.

"Stop! Stop it! Get off of me!"

"I want to see!"

"Stop!"

I begged.

"Where?"

"Dad get off of me!"

I yelled as i finally pushed him away.

He stared at me with hate and disgust in his eyes.

"FINE!"

I yell at him.

"You wanna see?"

Colby didn't say anything but put his hands on his hips.

I pulled my jeans down where i had burn marks going down both my legs from my thighs to my ankles. Colby's eyes widened and he covered his mouth as his jaw fell open in shock. We stood there in silence for a moment as Colby started tearing up.

"How long have you been doing that?"

He asked with tears in his eyes as he looked up at me to meet my eyes. 

He started to cry as he stared at me and looked back at my legs.

"Dad i don't want you to cry."

"I don't understand why!? Why would you do that to yourself?! Is it me? Is it because of me?"

He yelled in tears.

"No it's not that simple."