Angry/Soft Dabi

Part 1

You come home from a hard day at work to see the house pitch black all the lights were off you'd gotten into an argument with your shitty step dad again but you didn't want to bother dabi with it so you decided to keep it to yourself. You looked forward to coming home to dabi but there wasn't any sign of him home yet so you thought he wasn't back yet. You began to put your things away walking up to your room. You walk in to see dabi across the room on the edge of the bed facing the other way. Your heart jumped in fear for a second, realising is was dabi you sighed in relief walking closer to him "baby? What's wrong why is it so dark in here?" You put on a smile knowing he wasn't doing well. You climbed on the bed hugging him from behind laying your head on his nape. You softly brush your fingers through his hair making him look at you making eye contact. He pulls away standing up "tell me what's wrong I'll listen" you say to him. He instantly starts yelling at you bringing you to a space of fear, "WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS WHY CANT YOU JUST LEAVE ME ALONE. YOU NEVER HELP YOUR JUST THERE. GET OUT!" You look at him shocked as a slight tremble leaves your body. "Dabi..." you say with a soft voice almost breaking. "I SAID GET OUT!" "no dabi I can't go.. just tell me what's wrong..." he grabs you by your arm, his anger rising his hand eventually burning your skin "TOUYA.." you shout in agony and he pushes you out the door slamming it from behind.

Tears start to fall down you cheeks as you walk downstairs to take care of your wound, you pull out the medical box a few things falling from it you place it into the counter taking the burn cream and dressings to the table you sit down. You start to apply the cream to your wound as you silently cry out in physical and mental pain you tightly wrap the dressing and bandages around your arm laying your head down. You begin to remember all the horrible things your step dad has ever said to you and one of them stood out from the rest "your useless just shut up" you cry placing your hand over your mouth to muffle the sound of you crying. After a few seconds you wipe your tears reaching for a tissue for your nose as you feel something drip onto your lip, you know it's blood since you've suffered with nosebleeds since you were young. The stress made your nose bleed you sat there trying to stop the bleeding as more horrible thoughts run through your head, your breathing quickens, you feel the air in your throat tighten as you remember all the times you've been yelled at. Pinching the bridge of your nose tight correcting your posture to stop the bleeding. No matter how hard you tried you couldent stop crying or the bleeding.