Demi
"Well...Isabella is in a coma, we are unsure when she will wake up could be an hour could be a day"
"Can we go see her?"
"Of course right this way" I ran down the hallway to her room, I ran in and sat in the chair next to her
"Babygirl, I love you so freaking much" I kissed her forehead, I still hadn't stopped crying, the rest of my family and Mar walked in, Mar came and sat with me, Maddie and Dallas were sitting on the floor cuddling each other, seeing them like that made me think about how I couldn't do that with Bea, making more tears fall and sobs erupt from my mouth
"Dem maybe we should get some air" Mar stood up reaching for my hand
"No, I'm not leaving her"
"Dem this isn't good for you"
"B-but I l-love h-her"
"I know Dem"
"I'm n-not l-leaving" Mar sighed and sat back next to me wrapping her arms around me as I continued to cry "I j-just w-want h-her t-to b-be o-okay"
We all sat there for two hours and it was now 3pm,
"Dem, come on you need to eat lunch" Marissa stood up again reaching for my hand, I shook my head
"I'm n-not l-leaving"
"You need to eat" I shook my head again
"N-not h-hungry" I mumbled
"Demi" she sighed
"Come on you need to eat"
"I'm n-not h-hungry"
"Demetria, you need to eat" mom said sternly
"No, I'm a fucking adult, I'll eat when I'm hungry"
"I really want to believe you baby, but we both know you won't"
"Come on Dem"
"No I said no" Marissa wasn't taking no for an answer, she pulled me up and dragged me out of the room
"Dem I know you are probably going to hate me for dragging you out of that room, but you need to eat"
"I'm mad at you, but I don't hate you, you only want what's best for me"
"Let's go get something to eat" I sighed knowing she wasn't going to drop it, we got down to the food court and she ordered her food
"Uh, I'll have a small salad hold the dressing, and a water" I got my food and sat down with Marissa, I ate about three mouthfuls before claiming I was full and pushing the food away
"Nope, I'm not having that Dem, eat" I had three more mouthfuls and pushed the rest away, earning a sigh from Marissa
"I'm going to go use the restroom"
"No you aren't"
"But Mar, I need to pee"
"We both know that's not what you're going to do" I broke down again, drawing attention that I really didn't want
"Hey that's Demi Lovato" someone shouted, Mar grabbed my arm and ran for the elevator, we made it just in time and put in our floor, once we got out we ran back to Bea's room and I sat in the chair putting my head in my hands and letting the tears flow,
"Isabella is going to die because of you Demetria"
"You were never there for her"
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Hidden Secrets
FanfictionI guess most people would say I'm lucky, I mean I am related to the Demi Lovato, and trust me it has it's up sides but it's not what it seems like. Demi's fans like to attack me, because I'm Demi's little sister, and Demi never see's it. It's also k...
