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colby's pov

"please i didn't do anything to harm her." i begged while i rocked in the chair. my heart was hammering in my chest as if i ran a marathon.

"okay, brock. settle down." the random guy said. "i'm mr. dixon," he paused for a second, looking me dead in the eyes. "now tell me what you've done to this girl-"

"what?" i questioned him, cutting him off. i gave him a bit of attitude which didn't surprise me. "i told you i didn't harm her!"

"these marks say other wise." he calmly pushed pictures in front of me, i grabbed then with my cuffed hands and growled.

"these aren't bruises!" i looked up at him standing up hitting the table. "they're love bites!" what the fuck did i say.

haha, you fuck up. now choke him.. i know you want to. he's back.

"fuck! fuck! fuck!" i hit my head walking to the wall. i heard the officer  telling me to sit back down but his voice just started to fade. i slide down my eyes full of tears now. i need y/n with me here now.. i can't do this.

your pov.

"you understand, mrs-" he paused looking at me, not knowing my last name.

"y/l/n." you said not making eye contact. he nodded just sitting back in his chair reading off a yellowish piece of paper.

"colby brock has been guilty of kidnapping and harming girls. you, sadly, were one of the victims." he sighed setting it down looking at my body curled up on the chair.

"nothing was 'sad' about that." you mocked. "you know i don't care how many girls he kidnapped. i don't care that he kidnapped me, i got a relationship with this boy and i want to see hi-"

"y/n!" you turned to see your mother in the doorway. your eyes filled with tears after realizing before jumping up and running into her arms. "oh my god, my sweet baby." you wrapped your arms around her hugging her as tight as you could. she pulled your face up kissing everywhere on your face, crying with you.

"hello, mrs. y/l/n. my name is mr. dail." he said taking his hand out to shake it. my mom did in respect as you just glared at it. he looked at you sighing a bit. "the kidnapper has been founded and locked up."

my mother looked at me before back at the guy that took an interview on you, "may i speak with this man?" my mother's tone caught me off guard as it changed dramatically.

"yes you may, i'll go ask some guards to bring him down."

you all sat in the little boxes area, waiting for the guards to go get colby. how would you react? your mother would kill you if you just ran up and greeted him. your thinking was getting in the way of the sound of a door opening and closing. you came back from your trace, looking up eyeing colby. his eyes lit up once he saw you sitting there.

"sit down, boy. someone would like to talk." the guard pushed him down. you flared your nostrils in anger, looking at colby, as he just shook his head looking at you. he looked back at your mother about to speak but your mother interrupted.

"i-"

"save it, cole! if that even is your name! how could you do that to my daughter, to me! i lost everything when i found out she was gone. you took everything from this family and i hope you have a fantastic life in their hell hole, cause you deserve it! those girls-"

"those girls are free!" he seethed through his teeth. my mother's eyebrows furrowed.

"you killed them! how are they free, huh?" my mother responded.

"cause i let them go, huh." colby mocked.

"bullshit!"

"you don't know shit! i wouldn't do such a thing. look at y/n she's fine, and she's the one i want!" he yelled back. your head shot up after he said that and he sat back in his chair, huffing, looking up at your mom. you sat in the corner listening to all this happen putting her head down low.

"i didn't hurt h-her." he choked out. a small tear escaped his lips. you wanted to run up and hug him, tell him everything will be fine.

"what are these.." my mother pushed pictures towards him, i couldn't see what they were but colby's facial expression snapped.

"did i not fucking tell you these aren't from me hitting her!" he jumped up walking to the window. he yelled at the guy that was outside, seeing him through a window, making me jump. he looked at me with a saddened look.

"what are they then? hickey? bruises from falling?" my mother aggressively asked but quietly.

colby looked over at you asking if it was okay to tell her what they were. you sighed and nodded looking at your crossed arms.

"they're hickeys. it's like you've never seen them before you unpredictable people!" he snatched the pictures from the table walking to the window. "wanna know how much i care that you don't believe me?" he asked. he ripped it in front of the guy making everyone gasp. "take your fucking pictures and leave. and for you," he pointed at my mother. "i'm sorry i fell in love with your daughter, but obviously you won't let her do anything with me."

"you kidnapped her you psychotic human being!" she said standing up wrapping her purse around her arm. you stood up too, nervous about what might happen next.

"and i'm happy i did. i'm about to fucking mur-"

"colby!" you yelled. he stopped his sentence, his face beaming hot and red. you ran over guiding your hands along his structured face. "don't listen, okay. i'll come visit... i promise. i won't leave you." you whispered. you caresses his cheek smiling a bit with tears trickling down. he put his hands down slowly showing that you were calming him down. he started to cry putting his head more into your hands before wrapping his free hands around you, engulfing you in a hug.

you didn't feel much tension from your mom and him or even you. you looked at your mom as she picked up the pieces of ripped up paper, a sigh leaving her lips.

colby's pov

"please don't leave me." i swallowed my tears. a sob escaping my lips as i spoke. she just looked at me with pain in her eyes.

"i'm so sorry." she whispered. we placed our heads together. "i don't want to leave you.."

how could a girl ever love me after i put so much shit on her. she's been through too much.

"you can't. you can find someone better. i hurt you and put you through hell."

"well if this is what hell is like i want to come more often." she slightly giggled.

don't do it. what?
don't leave her side. i have to..

"make sure he knows i love him too," she points to my head smiling while crying.

"y/n." i heard her name get called, making me turn around. her mother nodded for her to go.

"i love you, colby."

"i love you too."
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i don't know how to feel about my writing cause u don't like it nmllkksksjs