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Colby
After an hour of getting, punched kicked, sliced and burned...my father finally got wore out.
I limped my way up the stairs holding the cut on my stomach.
It hurt like hell, but it wasn't a stab.....just a little slice....nothing I can't handle.
As I opened my door, I saw a lump on my bed.
"What the fuck!?" I wondered out loud
I got closer and saw those beautiful curls, and I instantly realized who it was.
"C-Colby" Her voice cracked
She sat up, with tears rolling down her face.
"Why are you crying?" I asked brushing her hair out of her face with my bloody hand.
"Your screams, his yelling, the things he was saying and doing to you...." She said pulling me into a warm embrace.
I winced as she touched the cigarette burn marks I hid under my shirt.
"Take off your shirt" She said backing away.
Kenya
"Take off your shirt" I said backing out of the hug.
He didn't even argue he just pulled it over his head in one swift motion, and quickly put his hand under his belly button.
"What's under your hand?" I question trying to pull his arm.
"It's nothing, really." He looked into my eyes and pleaded with me to stop pushing the subject.
"I- Colby....you can't live like this" I sobbed with tears rolling down my face.
I don't know why, but at this moment and cared for the well being of a boy I just met more than me own.
"Kenya, forget about what you saw, forget about what you know....I'll tell the school I cut Hayden, and you can forget about me and make friends." He said looking down
"I can't" I said looking down
"Please, all I'll do is make you worried about me....I'll just create problems for you....we just met, just act like we don't know each other......and if you don't, I'll act like you don't even exist" He said with a stone cold look on his face.
"Colby, w-" he cut me off
"Get the fuck out of my room!" He yelled wincing and clutching his stomach.
I can't he can be the biggest asshole in the fucking world, and I still won't leave him....I'm compelled to stay with him and I have no idea why.
"No." I said
"What?!" He demanded backing me up into a wall.
I opened my mouth to speak, but he slapped me in the face.
I looked him in the eyes, and he started backing away.
He stared down at his hands.
"I-I, I'm just like him....." He walked over to a corner and slid down the wall.
"It's fine really" I smiled try to hide how much it actually hurt
"No, please leave....I'm gonna hurt you like he hurts her....please go back out that window, and never come back!" He yelled, he looked down and saw that his cut was bleeding horribly.
It was all over his hands, pants and floor.
"Get. The. Fuck. Out!" He demanded his eyes turning shades darker.
I gave up and went right back out the window.
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Beaten| Colby Brock
Fanfiction"I-I want to fix you." I stuttered truthfully looking into his oceany blue orbs. "Kenya, you can't fix me, no matter how hard you try....I with always be broken!" He looked at me with blood all over face.
