No Escape. (Demi Lovato FanFiction)

Chapter 2: Money.

Wilmer sat in his girlfriends home as the family talked over things. He sat back and watched as he didn't want to interrupt their family time. His phone suddenly beeped and he held it out seeing that he'd spent all his bank account. His eyes widen as there was one $200,000 in it just 3 days ago and instantly grabbed the laptop of the counter.

"Babe, how've you spent over $200,000 in it?" Demi asked as he logged in his bank on the Internet to show who took it, quickly.

"I didn't. I don't know who could have took it?" He sighed as it suddenly came up. The person in the UK? Wilmer looked around confused as now all eyes were on him and Demi was as confused as him.

"Who's in the uk that had a bank card?" Demi asked him, as if he had the answer but he just looked over with a 'are you serious?' Look.

"Babe, I just told you I don't know!" He instantly remembered the younger girl.

"She's back." He whispered more to himself but smiled as he said it. The last years Devon never touched his bank card after she paid for herself to get in rehab and all these years later she spent more money, well to much but Wilmer didn't care. She was okay and that was all that mattered. He'd worried that because she hadn't touched the bank card that she hasn't made it out of rehab but after years of Devon back in rehab and out again, she was okay.

"Who?" Dallas asked from across the table on the other couch in the living room which made Wilmer to look up, they had curious faces on as Wilmer smiled.

"Devon." Diana instantly started choking on her wine which made everyone jump up in panic to help her. Dallas looked over to Demi giving her a look as Demi nodded, Diana stood up.

"I'm okay. Wilmer- uh Devon?" She asked, she didn't want to seem curious as the rest of the family hadn't forgotten about Devon all these years anyway but Demi and Dallas always remembered her, they'd never forget their little sister.

"Oh yeah. She's suppose to be... 15 years old right now. I seen her one night 6 years ago, she was about to jump of the bridge to end her life but I managed to talk her down. I gave her my bank card to get her by and out of the town and the must've gotten out because she's not in that town anymore. She must be okay." Diana suddenly slumped back. She didn't know who her daughter was and couldn't ever know where she is but a little bit inside of her had hope, as Demi and Dallas which they still wanted to know more about her. They was curious about it and it got the best of them when Demi spoke up. Wilmer didn't understand what the fuss was about but even Eddie didn't know about Diana's younger daughter who she thought about it every day and never left her room on her baby girls birthday. She cried and cried and sometimes it got the best of her.

"Oh, uh have you got any pictures of her? Why didn't you ever tell me?" Demi quickly asked as Wilmer stood up to put the laptop back.

"No, I only ever met her once but she needed help. She was young and helpless so I stepped in for her, also because I didn't really think about it? Was I suppose to tell you?" He asked as he thought he done something wrong which made Demi smile. She shook her head and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

"No, no I just was asking." Diana set back and watched. Her heart thumping at the name of her baby girl but she suddenly walked out of the room and upstairs quickly as memories of her holding her little girl in her arms for the first time and the first 2 years she cared for her made tears fall from her eyes. Dallas and Demi didn't follow, they know when their mom likes to be alone and Diana hates crying in front of them so they leave her when she cries about it.

"Okay, uh so Who is this Devon?" Demi asked while sitting next to her boyfriend on the couch. Wilmer looked over curious to why Demi wanted to know so much, then looked to the rest of the family who had their heads down on their lap not wanting to talk about it. Marissa didn't speak as she missed her little niece, her and Demi never spoke about it but she knew when Demi cried a lot about her but she couldn't complain. It was her sister. As for Eddie and Madison, Eddie watched his wife run upstairs and looked in confusion incase anyone had said anything to upset her as Madison just watched. Not understanding what everybody was thinking but didn't speak as it was suppose to a secret she assumed.

"Okay, what's going on all of you?" Eddie asked before Wilmer could. He stood up and looked around at his sister and his cousin as his 45 year old sister kept quite and 31 year old cousin didn't speak but kept tugging his hand through his hair in distress. Nobody spoke up as the didn't know what to say, Demi sat next to her boyfriend and just cuddled into him as Dallas sat next of Madison daring to cry just thinking about how old her younger sister would be or what she looked like. Demi always asked herself about what her younger sister would look like and wondered if she'd look anything like her or Dallas but wished she looked like her instead.

"I think you should ask mom." Dallas spoke in a whisper. Eddie instantly ran upstairs shutting the living room door so no one would her but still, silence took over once again. Demi decided to lighten the mood a little as she was always the one who tried to make the best out of things that were bad.

"I think she'd look just like me instead of you Dallas." Dallas' head shot up in defence as Demi had a smirk on her face while Wilmer and Madison just sat in confusion but knew not to interrupt as it had been the first real moment they'd spoke about her together. Wilmer had a feeling it was to do with someone named Devon, so he thought it over in his head.

"What? No! She'd have less freckles than you, like me. She'd be small, but that'll be like both of us so we both can't complain." Demi and Dallas laughed but Demi nodded in agreement. She was happy it wasn't just her who thought about her sisters facial features. They stopped when they heard Diana crying upstairs while Eddie tried to calm her.

"Diana, I'm sorry! Did I do anything?" He asked his wife quickly. She cried on their bed with her legs up to her chest as tears poured from her eyes quickly, Eddie sat next to her. He didn't talk this time but hugged her. She hugged back quickly as she needed comfort and he allowed her to cry on his shoulder bug always hated when Diana cried.

"It wasn't you. It's- it's nobody's fault but mine. I should of fought harder for my little girl."