Miss Independent: A Demi Lovato Adoption Story |Under Editing| ✔️

Miss Medical Attention

Demi turned her head towards Kalani, and some how muscles up the strength to push him off. Wilmer didn't notice Kalani and went back towards Demi. Instead of kissing her though, he punched her in the stomach. "I told you what would happen if you denied." He growled.

*Kalani's P.O.V*

When he punched her, I sprinted out if the room to find help. "Nick! Papop!" I screamed. Nick was the first person I ran into, literally. After I hit the floor, I scrambled back up to my feet. "Help!" I yelled, dragging him down the hall.

"Kali, what's going on?" He asked, trying to pull away from me. I didn't have time to stop, and tell him every little detail.

"Mom." I said simply. Before I knew it, he was in front of me. When we got to the room Wilmer was on top of Mom, beating her. One of her pants legs was ripped, and had blood seeping through. Her shirt was half ripped open, and a huge bruise was forming on her forehead. Nick ran, and tackled Wilmer full force. That's when Natalie pulled me to the bus, and Max came in the room.

*Demi's P.O.V*

As soon as I pushed off of Wilmer, my heart felt free, but my mind regretted it. He's got 78 pounds, and 13 years on me. I instantly knew I didn't have a chance. His fist came flying at my stomach, and my initial thought was my baby. Not Yassi and Kali, my other baby. Yep, you heard me. I'm pregnant. Well, atleast I was. By the point where I was on the ground, crushed i'm not so sure anymore. The only thing I could do after that was craddle my stomach, and take the blows to any other part of my body. Once Kali left the room, I fell to the ground feeling my body be crushed under Wilmer's. "You selfish bitch. Always thinking about you're self and them damn kids." He spat in my face. The more wounds inflicted on me, the more I sarted to go numb in those areas. Right as things started to go black, I felt the weight of a 41 year old man lift off of my all vital air ways. Making it possible for me to breath again. I looked over by the make shift vanity to see Wilmer under Nick. And Nick was beating the shit out of him. Seeing as my contacs had been knocked out of my eyes, on the 2nd punch, I could completely make out who was by the door but I had a good sense that it was Kali.

"Demi it's gonna be alright I've got the paramedic minutes away." I heard a strong australian accent say. A sense of saftey flooded my body, now it was Max, by my side. Soon after he said that, I started going in an out, but te last thing I remeber clearly was Wilmer being hauled off by the police.

*Normal P.O.V*

Demi was laid onto to the stretcher, and rolled down the emyt halls of the stadium. They had to clear everyone out fast before moving her. As Demi was being put into the ambulance Yasmine slipped out of Marissa's grip, and ran over to a skinny, short, paramedic and tugged on his uniform. "Save my mommy." She said, before sprinting back to her designated babysitter.Those words made him move even faster, with more cation to make sure that little girl didn't lose her mother.

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A/N I know I didnt post for a bit, and I know it's short but that was because I was contemplating, and rewriting the ending, so it could flow right into the next part. But, yeah... Tell me what you think. And if you have a Youtube or even get on it, you can find more of my stories there too. So, if you like my stuff, you should go check it out.

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