All you can do when your trapped and there's no escape is to hide.
Demi Lovato didn't know anything about 'mafias' but when she moves to California, that's were the biggest mafia is; The Spanish Mafia.
When she witnesses a brutal murder on a innocen...
That's when the pair came out from the daze and Demi pushed away from the man with the biggest regretted look in her eyes, she whimpered for a moment before muttering,
"That should've never happened. Oh God I just kissed a killer!" She gasped before running out of the room. ~~~~~~~~ Demi had rushed into the bedroom after that horrifying yet pleasuring moment and slammed the door shut, her eyes wide and her lips tingling from the sensation left of Wilmer's rough yet sweet lips.
"What just happened?" Demi panted, trying to control her ragged breath before turning towards the little girl on the bed. She felt horrible, all day she was more focused on herself rather than the young girl that needed somebody to protect and guide her through life. Yet there Demi was risking to give her life up and leave behind a young girl who's left with nobody.
"Come on baby girl. Let's get you changed." The best thing to take her mind of the man outside the room at that moment was the little girl because Elisa still had ice cream on her clothes and not yet in her pyjamas she found now would be the right time to change her before getting in bed beside her, no doubt that she wouldn't be able to sleep due to the touch of the Spanish man but it was worth a shot.
"Too tired." The little girl muttered as Demi pushed the ripped jeans off her and put on her pyjama pants but was hard to do since Elisa had fell back asleep on the bed.
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"Momma, go sleepy." Elisa whined, her eyes still shut as Demi removed her ice cream smeared top to put on a pyjama one.
"You can now sweetheart, I just need to help you change. It's been a rough day huh?" Elisa sleepily nodded, hugging Demi closely as she lay on the bed with her.
"Momma cried, gotten hurt and we got ice cweam." Elisa frowned, not understanding why the day was rough for Demi while she was still trying to wrap her head around the fact that she wanted Wilmer to kill her.
Demi was scared of death.
The thought of leaving everybody she loved behind terrified her yet she still TRIED to make that happen. She didn't know what came over her.
"Alright, you need sleep." Demi pressed a kiss to the young girls head and in an instant she was back asleep making Demi fall lost in her own thoughts once again for the night.
At exactly 1am Demi had removed herself from the blankets and took it upon herself to leave the room and headed towards the balcony, wanting to escape for the rest of the night without being disturbed or hit with reality.
"Here." Wilmer's deep voice startled her before she turned to see him holding the keys, no expression on his face but he also held blankets. "Don't lock yourself out in the middle of the night." He grumbled all while Demi was panicking in case he spoke to her about what had happened a couple of hours ago but yet he didn't.
