Come Back... Be Here (NEMI Story)

Hurt

Nick's P.O.V.

I walked into Demi's house, not surprised that the door was open. She had security gates all around her house, so we didn't have to worry about paparazzi or anything when we went outside. They still gathered around the gates to take pictures through the bars, but there was hardly anybody out there anyway. Not yet, anyway. They were still all gathered outside Dianna and Eddie's house. 
"Dems?!" I called out, looking around for any sign of her, but she wasn't here. I knew she was home, though. She locked her front door when we left here this morning and I saw her house keys on the table by the door where she usually leaves them when she's home. I called her name out again, but I didn't get a response. The house wasn't ridiculously huge, just maybe slightly bigger than the average three bedroom house. I checked all the rooms on the ground floor, which was the living room, kitchen, dining room and her office. Her office wasn't really an office. It was more like a library with the amount of books she had along three walls of the room, a window overlooking the backyard taking up all of the fourth wall. There was a desk in front of the window, but it hardly looked like Demi sat at it very often except to do fan-mail which was all that was on the desk. Sighing, I headed upstairs and straight for Demi's room which was right at the end of the hallway. If she wasn't there, she'd be in the basement which is where her 'music room' is, where she does all her song writing and demos of her new stuff. I knocked on her bedroom door and slowly walked in to see her sat up on her bed, tears streaming down her face and she looked up at me when she heard me come in. Even her eyes gave away how much emotional, psychological pain she was in. 
"Di-Did you kn-know he h-had a gi-girlfriend?" She asked, her voice shaky because of her tears. I climbed up onto the bed beside her and let her cuddle into me. I don't think it would matter if I told her the truth, she needed somebody near her and I was the closest she had to a best friend since as Selena doesn't even talk to her anymore because she's too busy with her new best friend. (Not Justin, I need him later on! Haha!) 
"Yeah, I did... but I didn't want to upset you." I admitted and she just cried into my neck, her legs up to her chest and her arms around her legs as she leaned into me. I just held onto her, letting her cry. I knew it could be bad for the baby or for her own health, but she was hurting and this was a lot better than what she used to do to release all her anger and hurt. 

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