Part 12

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I turn around a see Demi standing there with tears in her eyes I am in shock that she is standing there, my mind can't even begin to process any thoughts I can see Demi's mouth open and close as if she is trying to say something but nothing comes out. I quickly pull my shirt back on, I don't even know what to do right now.

"Bblaire what. What" Demi says but can't get the words out I need to think of something and fast I can't let her know. Everything could go bad, I could get placed into foster care which could be just as bad as what I had to deal with as a kid or even worst I could be sent back to them. I would get kicked of the show, everyone would know how weak I am I can't let that happen I hate lying and for some reason it is harder to lie to Demi.

"I was a clumsy kid and the bullies" I say leaving there not a complete lie some of the scars are from the bullies

"are you sure it was bullies baby girl" she ask sniffling causing me to tense us I can't as much as I want to tell her the truth I just can't though can i? I keep thinking of the worst case scenario

"I...ii ddont wwwant to talk about it" shelooks me in the eyes I think she can tell that I am lying but drops it and pulls me into a hug

"when you are ready to talk I swear I will be there" Demi whispers which cause tears to fill my eyes but I refuse to let them fall I have shown way to much weakness I wonder what else is going through her mind.

"I'm really tired may I please go to bed" I say playing with my fingers shyly I don't want to look her in the eyes and see the disappointment that I expect to see nobody likes been lied to

"Of course baby girl" she says releasing me I walk out and go to put the two chairs together for my makeshift bed

"Blaire you know there is a perfectly good bed right here yea?" Demi says

"iits ok Demi it's your bed" I say smiling slightly she raises her eyebrow questioning what I said

"Nope come on bub that isn't good for your back" Demi says scooping me up I tense up and struggle a little flashbacks going through my mind. She drops me on the bed I curl myself up in the corner digging my nails into my arm trying to stop the replays, the pain I just can't I thought she was nice this is why I can't trust people everyone is going to hurt me.

"Blaire what's the matter" she ask she sounds so concerned my head is yelling at me that she is lying she doesn't care she is going to hurt me.

"Blaire I'm sorry for whatever I don't be scared please" demi says she sounds desperate I need to listen to my heart I slowly look up and uncurl myself laying down I feel the bed shift I'm guessing Demi is laying down I lay tense just waiting for something to happen

"Cuddle Blaire" Demi says cutely I don't move still too scared so I stay where I am I feel the bed move and here it comes I wait for something to happen but she just hugs me I stay there for tense for a while hoping she would let me go when all she does is hug me I slowly start to relax i snuggle into her a bit I can't help it.

"good night Baby girl" she says her breath evening out so I know she is asleep I'm so confused I'm scared, yet I feel at ease maybe that is why I am scared because I feel like I'm trusting her my head is spinning she saw the scars the discoloration from constant bruises I can't believe let that happen I should have locked the door I can't let people know.

Demi's POV

I wake up Blaire is no longer next to me. I hope she is ok I sit up see her sitting on the couch the images from last night go through my mind I her whole back is covered in scars, scars over scars so much discoloration, and that is just her back by the time she turned around my vision was clouded from anger and sadness angry that someone could do something like that to her, sad that she has had to feel so much pain. From what I could see then she turned it was quiet similar to her back so many scars and she is so skinny. Then when I picked her up she was so tense her eyes showed so much fear it is breaking my heart I just want to help her. what am I meant to do should I report that someone is abusing her because I know kids are cruel but could kids really do that I guess someone has done it to her I want to know who. I really don't know what to do.

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