Chapter 15

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Demi's pov

My phone sprang alive at how the amount of calls and texts I had missed. But only one text from Dallas made me shriek with joy. Maddie came running in worried and confused at the smile on my face.

"Dem? What's up?" She asked slowly. Her breathing had become normal so I told her. "Daniella's awake baby! Ella's awake!" I screamed at her happily.

Maddie's confused looked turned into a happy shocked face. I giggled at her reaction. "Can we go see here Dems?! Please!"

I nodded,I seriously feel like crying at how much happiness is in my heart. We drove to the hospital and when I entered her room and all eyes were on me. And let me tell how many dirty looks were pulled at me, were uncountable.

Daniella's pov

"Get out!" I told her firmly. She looked at me in disbelief, a person appeared next to her. "Madison Lee! Your in so much trouble, young lady! Just who do you think you are Demetria!" Grandma shouted at them. They stood there slient tears falling from their eyes.

They feel gulity, I know but it's their own damn fault. If they hadn't hurt me so much, I wouldn't have to be in this postion. "Get. Them. Out!" I growled at everybody. And I didn't have to say it once more before everyone rushed out Demi and Maddie.

Once they had left Auntie Dallas sat next to me. She held my hand and breathed out slightly. I knew something was bothering her but I decided to leave her too it. I just sat thoughtfully until she spoke up.

"Dani? Would... I mean... errm.." She stuttered unconditionaly. I giggled softley because of the pain I had. "Just spit it out Auntie Dallas."

She closed her eyes, then opened them again. "Dani would it be okay if I adopt you? Like give Demi's right's to me?" I thought for a moment. I turned around around to face the door and saw a teary Demi. Didn't I tell her to get out?!

"Dallas no!" She croaked quietly. I thinks Dallas noticed because she held my hand tighter than ever. I winced and she let go saying sorry.

"What do you mean no?! You don't even love her Demi!" That hurt to know it was the truth. Even though I should know by now blah de blah de blah. Who gives two donkey's? I certainly don't!

I placed my hands over my eyes, trying to block out Demi's cries and the shouting of Dallas. Damn why must you be so loud?!

"Can you guys just stop?!" I meant to yell but it just came out as a semi-whisper. But all the while the noises stopped. I breathed out heavily. "Dally I don't know about that? I'm sorry." She frowned but the a quick smile played upon her lips.

I smiled back weakly, proberly showing my dimple on my cheek. Yes I know dimple's are cute be jelly though. Dallas walked out but before pulling a dirty look at Demi. I watched as the door shut slowly.

I turned to Demi who's tears haven't even dried yet. You'd think it was raining in here. "Demi?" I asked and her head turned towards me. "I don't think I would be able to forgive you. For everything you did to me. And what everything that Dad said was fake! You knew that didn't you? But now it's your fault not mine."

"Dani please forgive me, I'm sorry babygirl." I scoffed. "Oh so I'm your babygirl now?" I raised my eyebrow "What about Madison huh? Isn't she your babygirl?!"

"Dani, forgive me please?!" I shook my head as a tear fell down my face. "I can't, I don't know not anymore. Please just leave." I whispered. "Daniella, just hear me out please babygirl; I promise no more pain." She cried desperately.

I cringed at the sound of pain from her mouth. "I don't believe you! Please just leave me! I'm ashamed to call you my mom. I hate you! I want my dad he's the better parent in this! Not you! He had never left a bruise or scratch in me. But you did! My own mother. I hate you, Get Out!" I screamed at her.

A giant wave of pain hit me as I turned. I screamed loudly. "Dani are you okay?"

I nodded biting my lip. I held in another scream. But the pain I'm facing now is not worse than the hurt in my heart.

A/N Update soon :) Thanks for reading!

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