My Sister Saved My Life (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

Kassidy and Jessica -16-

I must've fallen asleep in the car, because the next thing I knew I was in a bed with Mark's arms wrapped around me. He must've gotten up when i was still half asleep because he threw my phone at me. 

"It's been going of nonstop for the past 20 minutes. Make it stop Kenz. Then I think we need to talk." He said, walking out of the room and going to make breakfast, I'm assuming. 

Fifteen missed calls. 

Demi (3)

Mom (8)

Mads (1)

Dallas (3)

"Damn it. I need space, why don't you fucking get that?!" I yelled.

Texts

Demi: Babe, where are you? I'm worried, I know you said you were safe, but I can't help it. 

Dallas: I miss you baby girl. Come home? I love you. 

Mads: Hey, where'd you go? I need my big sister, Dem and Dal haven't left their rooms since you left. 

Mom: I'm sorry you had to hear that sweetie. I'm sorry. Come home and we'll talk about it. I love you. 

Eddie: I'm only texting you because I know you need space. Just know that I'm supporting you no matter what. I love you Kenz. Stay strong. 

I smiled. Eddie is the only one that realizes I need space. I texted them all back, except for mom. I couldn't deal with her right now. 

To Demzzzz.(:

I'm safe. Calm down, I'll be back tonight. I just need some space. I'll tell you where I was when I get home. I love you. Stay strong sis. Gotta go. I'll be back before dinner. 

To Dallas

I'll be back before dinner. Make sure mom knows I'm pissed and to stay away. I can't deal with her right now. I love her but there's no way in hell I'm forgiving her that easily. I love you Dal. 

To Mads

Hey baby girl. I'm at a friends. I'll be home in a few hours. Make sure they eat, and try to calm mom down. I love you Mads.

To Eddie. 

I think you're the only one who gets that I need space right now. Just know that I'm safe and I'll be home before dinner tonight. I'm not forgiving mom yet, I'm still incredibly pissed. Love you Eddie. 

I sigh and throw my phone o n the bed before going downstairs with Mark. I find him in the kitchen listening to country music and making pancakes. His back is facing me so I walk over and jump on his back. He continues cooking and I sit on his back singing to the music. We eat, clear the table, then sit across from each other to talk. I'm dreading it. 

"Kenz, what happened last night? You called me and I could tell you were keeping yourself from crying." He asked, taking my hand. He's like a big brother and I already trust him. I guess it's now or never. 

"Dem and I got home from your party last night to find mom and Dallas fighting about sending me to treatment. Dallas tried to reason with her and tell her I shouldn't go. Earlier in the day, Demi and mom made an agreement that I would stay with Demi for a while, but if I resisted help I'd go to TK. Apparently mom didn't really agree, but we thought she did. I didn't want to hear any excuses or anything so I ran past them, packed some clothes, said goodbye to everyone but mom, and now I'm here." I told him, looking at my hands in my lap the whole time. 

"I get it. i do, but I think you need a stress reliever. Let me call HeMo and Kev and we'll go paint balling. You up for that?" He asked. I nodded, i'm always up for paintball.