Warrior

chapter 2

Emma P.O.V.

Shit! Demi was standing outside my bathroom door after I had finished purging. "Emma, we need to talk, now!" She demanded. She's angry.

'Oh I'm so screwed now!' I thought to myself as I popped a mint into my mouth.

I opened the door slowly and looked up to see Demi standing there her arms crossed over her chest, her brows furrowed.

"Emma lovato, what the hell were you just doing?!"she whisper shouted at me.

"I was using the bathroom, " I replied back, knowing that was the most lamest excuse ever. She could see right through me and my lies.

"You were purging! I know exactly what you were doing so don't even bother covering it up!"

I looked away from her and gulped; I couldn't bear to look into her dark brown eyes.

"Emma, have you been hiding anything else from me, besides your eating disorder?" She asked, somewhat calmer.

I bit my lip and walked back to the bathroom, but not before Demi grabbed me by the wrist, where my cuts were located, and I let out a yelp.

Demi frowned instantly. "Emma, give me your arms," she ordered.

I shook my head frantically. "No, no, no, this can't be happening,'

"Emma," demi said sternly."give them to me, now!"

My eyes started to tear up as I, reluctantly, gave them to my sister. I looked down as I felt Demi roll my sleeves up.

I winced as I heard my older sister gasp. 'look at what you done, Emma, she's going to leave you for this,'

"Oh,baby girl,"she cried, her voice choked up with tears. She brought me into a tight, protective hug, and I, for once, broke down in my big sister's arms.

"Your my warrior, Emma, remember that,"she whispered, before singing 'Warrior' and 'Skyscraper' to me before I fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.