Chapter 5- Caught (possible trigger)

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I knew there was something wrong with me. Everyone around me always seemed to do strange things... but what kind of things? My mind builds it and I know it. I never saw it just felt it... this is the first time I've genuinely seen it. No. I can't imagine a whole thing. So I get up and start walking to my room, but a hot yet cold hand grabs my arm, leaving a sting.
Colby- and where do you think your going
Y/N- m-my room
Colby- but I thought you wanted to spend time with me
He puts on a pouty face and all thoughts of leaving are gone. You turn to face him and he smirks.
Colby- But I have to go shopping first.
You playfully punch his chest
Y/N- asshole
He chuckles and turns to the living room as you walk to your room. I walk in, and look at my arms. Shit. Blood.. I look through my stuff and pull out a cleaner. Walking to my desk, I clean the wound and grab a cloth. I need a band-aid.. I leave to find the first aid kit but I see Colby before I can hide myself.
Colby- what. The. Fuck.
Y/N- it's not what it looks like! I didn't just do them they're from a few days ago and it was my cat see she's stubbo-
Colby walks over to you and lifts both your sleeves all the way with a sigh. 
Colby- but you're so pretty... 
He pulls me into a soft hug and suggests I take a walk to breathe. I agree and reluctantly pull away, pushing my sleeves down. 

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