This will be the last time I will see his presents again,but nonliving.
I opened the door,"Hey,how are you doing?..I heard about Derrick."
"I'm doing fine."
"Really?" Miley looked at me.
"Yeah.." I faked a smiled,"You want me to spend the night?" Miley asked,"No..I'm fine..I kind of want to be alone." I sighed,"Alright baby doll. Love you." Miley hugged me and left.
I sighed and shut the door.
I slipped on a black strapless the I put on black lacey tights. I put a big leather belt around my tiny waist. I guess figured out I killed my unborn baby,I am against abortion,but it's for the best. It wouldn't want a mother like me.
I put on a black blazer on and black heel booties,I did my make up and hair.
"Demi,you ready?" Taylor yelled,I put on a gold head band and looked in the mirror. "Yeah." I grabbed my clutch and headed downstairs,I got in the car and Tony drove to the funeral.
I looked out window,then I looked out at my wedding ring.
"We're here." Tony said,I sighed and got out,I looked at the church,I took the deep breath and headed inside,I first headed inside I came aross a table full of pictures of Derrick,I walked to the table.
There were pictures of him and his parents,then there were pictures with him and his family,I sighed.
I smiled at a photo of me and him when we went to the bahamas with his parents,I was in his arms as he was kissing my cheek,I felt a few tears drop.
"I'm so sorry,Demi." Lucas came to me,Derrick's friend,"Thank you." I hugged him,I cracked. I started crying nonstop.
"It's going to be okay,Demi..." he held me type,"I thought I could move on...but I love him so much..that I don't think I can.." I sighed.
"Yes,you can. You're a strong girl." Lucas looked at me,I wiped my eyes,"Thank you.." I pulled away and headed to the reception room,I saw his casket and everything,I covered my mouth,I ran to his casket. "Hey baby..I miss you so much!!" I kissed his casket.
"I love you." I laid my head down,Taylor came and padded my back,"He was an amazing man.." she said.
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The ceremony was fixing to start,I sat next to Taylor,I took her hand.
"Let us commend Derrick Swift to the mercy of God." The preacher spoke. I sighed,then we prayed.
"Everyone get out the 'songs of God' and turn to page 232."
I grabbed the book and turned to the the page,we started singing the song,I stared at Derrick's casket,Hoping he would open that casket and say,'surprise'.
I held onto Taylor's hand tight. I wiped falling tears. I closed the book once the song ended. The preacher said a few more kindness things.
We all got up and followed the barriers to the cemetery spot. I sat next to Taylor again,I sighed. The wind of blowing.
"This is probably the most solemn moment of the service.Let's pray." we all bowed our heads and prayed.
Since I was his wife,I got to put a rose on top of his casket,along with his parents and siblings. "Bye baby.." I sighed,I suddenly felt a strong gust of wind hit me. I knew it was him.
"Hey baby.." I looked at the sky.
I headed back to my car,"Hey,can I come over?..." Taylor asked,"Yeah sure." she got in my car and I drove home. "I wrote a song for Derrick..wanna hear it?"
"Of course!" Taylor smiled.
I parked my car and led her to my piano,I started playing.
"I can't sleep tonight, wide awake and so confused
Everything's in line, but I am bruised
I need a voice to echo, I need a light to take me home
I kinda need a hero, is it you?
I never see the forest for the trees, I could really use your melody
Baby I'm a little blind, I think it's time for you to find me
Can you be my Nightingale, sing to me I know you're there. You could be my sanity, bring me peace, sing me to sleep.
Say you'll be my Nightingale" I sang as Taylor listened.
"Somebody speak to me, cause im feeling like hell
Need you to answer me, I'm overwhelmed
I need a voice to echo, I need a light to take me home
I need a star to follow, I dont know
I never see the forest for the trees, I could really use your melody
Baby I'm a little blind, I think it's time for you to find me
Can you be my Nightingale, sing to me I know you're there.
You could be my sanity, bring me peace, sing me to sleep. Say you'll be my Nightingale."
I finished the song,"What you think?" I sighed.
"It's awesome,he would of loved it." Taylor hugged me. she said LOVED,like in the past,it hit me,he's gone...forever.
"GO."
"What?"
"I need you to go."
"Why?"
"Because,just please." I sighed,
"Alright..bye Demi?" she left.
I sighed and headed to my bathroom and pulled out my razor..
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I'm Not Crazy. {Jemi}
FanfictionDemi Lovato 22 years old,never thought she would see herself in rehab . Why you ask? She's a widow. She lived a happy life with her husband,Derrick. They were so in love and ready to take over the world together,but they weren't ready for kids yet...