Demi Lovato: Adoption Story

Chapter 3: What Do I Know?

LIZZY'S POV:

We got to her house and I was shocked. It was HUGE. I'm not kidding.

"Your house is HUGE" I said surprised

"OUR house" Demi said

I couldn't help but smile. There was finally somebody who loved me. I think.

We walked through the front door and we sat on the couch.

"So... What's going on baby" she Asked

"I can't tell you" I pleaded

"Of course you can baby" Demi said

"You will send me back!" I screamed as I started crying

"No. Your mine now Lizzy. I will never EVER send you back. You can trust me." She said

"We'll- it kinda just started when I was 8. My parents started to abuse me. They came home drunk every night. My dad would take off his belt and whip me with it. My mom would slap me until my whole face was red. And they didn't care. They just started to laugh. If I cried, they would abuse me more. I started to get depressed.. And-and-" I couldn't tell her the rest

"And what?" Demi asked

I couldn't tell her. She wouldn't love me.

"And-I started to-"

"Oh baby.. I know." She said

I sobbed in her chest. She smelled good. Like.. Flowers🌺

After a moment of needed silence, Demi sat up and said "Lizzy show me your wrists"

"No!" I screamed

She tugged on my wrists. It HURT A LOT. I just cut the day before so the cuts were still open.

"Demi! Stop! You're hurting me!" I screamed

She finally got a hold of my wrists. She looked at them rubbing her finger along each red line. I counted each one telling myself "I'm a failure" after each one. She started crying.

Great. Just great.

DEMI'S POV:

"Baby. Why are you doing this?" I said as tears fell down my face.

She didn't answer me. She didn't even look at me. Instead she looked at her suitcase. I ran over to her suitcase and took out everything. She didn't have many clothes! I'm definitely going to have to take her shopping after this is cleared up! In the final compartment she had a tiny black bag. I slowly opened it. I carefully took out the shiny razor that had dry blood stains all over it. Then I spotted something else. No, no,no! This can't be happening! Laxatives? No!

"Demi stop! That's mine!" Lizzy said as she tried to grab the razor

"No. You're not getting these back. Ever. We need to fix this." I said sternly

"I'm so sorry! I failed you already! Lizzy cried

"Oh baby it's alright. How about we take our minds off this and go shopping?"

Her face suddenly lit up! She nodded her head slowly.

Thank god. She needs to get her mind off this.

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AUTHORS NOTE:

SORRY I DIDNT UPDATE EARLIER! THE DISHES TOOK A LONG TIME AND THEN I HAD TO GO TO BED! NOW IM AT SCHOOL! UGH ITS SO BORING. I HAVE ABOUT 10 MINUTES OF SCHOOL LEFT SO ILL START NEXT CHAPTER AFTER DANCE!

WHAT DO YOU GUYS WANT TO SEE?

DRAMA?

I THINK WEVE HAD ENOUGH DRAMA FOR 3 CHAPTERS!

LOL!

WELL I GTG! BYE GUYS!

THANKS!