fix me (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

chapter 4

Demi's pov

I'm still in panic when i finally see someone walking towards me. it's a boy around 16.

"hey, can you help me?" I ask as soon as the boy is standing right in front of me.

"yeah... ofco... oh wait it's just her. just let her go. nobody cares about that worthless thing." I feel the anger grewing inside of me as he conitnues his walk. I feel tears coming in my eyes. why would you ever talk about someone .about a person, like that?

I stroke through Leah's hair wondering what she had ever did wrong to all those people. she's just a little hopeless girl who needs help. my help. but I'm not gonna have a chance if I'm just standing her doing nothing because she needs to go to the hospital. I carry Leah inside the treatment centre and immediatly as the secretresse see us, she calls the ambulance.

"what happened she asks?"

"beaten up at school and by her father I guess."

I see tears coming her eyes as she shakes her head. "poor little girl."

I look at the almost lifeless body of Leah I'm holding in my arms. I feel a tear rolling down my cheek. she doesn't deserve any of the things she's going through. I don't know her for so long yet but it is enough to know that her life is so hard, to hard for an angel like this girl.

I sigh happily when I finally hear the sirenes of the ambulance. nurses are walking in with the stretcher and they lay Leah in to the ambulance. I get in my own car and ride behind the ambulance to follow them to the hospital.

"are you related?" is the first thing they ask as we arrive at the hospital

I shake my head "no, I'm Leah's psychologist."

"I'm so sorry ma'am but we can't let you go with her in to the room then, do you know someone who's related?"

I nod "yes her dad, do you want his phone number?" he nods and I give it to him and I see he's calling someone while I settle myself in the waiting room.

after 10 sitting in the waiting room alone there's finally another person coming. it's a man from around 40 years old. his eyes are red but not from crying. his eyes are red from the alcohol. I'm wondering if this is Leah's dad but I know sure when he starts talking.

"wwwhere's mmmmyyy daaauuughter? where's lllleeeaahh?" okay this man is definitely Leah's father and he's definitely drunk. it reminds my of my own dad. my biological dad, Patrick. he was always drunk and slapping. I shake my head trying not to think about it. it's over now and he couldn't help it with his mental illness. Leah's dad can help it, he just started drinking because his wife walked away. he beat his daughter up because of it. 

"sir come with me, we have to get you sober before you can go to your daughter." I let a relief sigh when I hear the nurse behind me

Leah's pov

I blink a few times with my eyes before I can fully open them. the first thing I see is white. only white. the first thing I feel is a hand holding my hand. I turn myself around and look straight in to the eyes of the one who's holding my hand. Demi.

"hey Leah how are you?"

"well, I'm in the hospital so great." I see the hurt look and Demi's eyes and I immediatly appologize "I'm sorry Demi I shouldn't have replied like this... it's just that everything hurts." I send her a weak smile

she nods "It's okay"

"is eh... is my dad here?" I ask with fear in my voice

"yes Leah, I'm here for you baby." I turn around and see a man standing in the doorway. my dad.

I turn back at Demi "can't you send him away?" she shakes her head while guilt is standing in her eyes. 

dad is now standing by my bed and fuck it my there's gypsum around my leg but otherwise I would run away or no I wouldn't. I will never ever have enough courage to leave my dad wheter I want to or not.

"who did this to you, my poor baby?"  I sigh. he's acting like always when other people are around. calling me his 'baby' like he loves me. hypocrite human being. or no it's not a human being, my dad is a monster.

I'm so angry and that's why I say something I never expected myself to say. "it was you ,dad, you're the one who did this to me."

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I have actually now idea of this chapter is good or not. I just write impulsive, I have no idea were I am going with this story but I would love your feedback guys. thank you all for reading/voting/commenting. It really means a lot to me :) xx Maritha