fix me (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

chapter 5

Eric's pov (leah's dad)

"it was you ,dad, you did this to me" I see the anger in Leah's eyes as she says it. Anger. She looked angry at me before but she has all the right too. I wonder why she didn't left me yet, probably because she is to afraid of me. great job Eric, great job. the voices in my head are going wild and I can't stop them. everyone left me; My parents, My brother, My wife and my daughter, my own daughter. Leah's twin sister. She hung herself all because of me. Everything is my fault.

"dad?" Leah's voice sounds afraid.

I lift up my hand slap her right in her face "you bitch, it's all your fault." 

I shake my head. what have I done. I did it again. Everytime I'm angry on myself I hit Leah just to let my angry and I'm just a fucked up man who hasn't the right to live.

"Mr. Walker as Leah's therapist I've all the right to call social services, you know that?" 

Fuck. I almost forgot about that bitch.

Demi's pov

"don't you dare to do that. you can't and you won't or I will make your life a living hell." 

I laugh when I here what Leah's dad is saying "oh mr. Walker you can't and you won't, I have my phone here and I'm gonna make some calls."

"No Demi, please don't. he doesn't deserve that" I look at Leah. Fear is standing in here eyes. She is probably scared of what her dad will do to her when I call social services.

"But you deserve it Leah, you deserve it that I call them because it will make your life a lot better Leah." she slowly nods

"Leah don't you dare to think that it's right to do this. You're the only one who haven't left me yet. We belong to each other you know that" his voice sounds hopeless

"But daddy, you always hurt me" I praise Leah for her courage to say this

"I HATE YOU FOR DOING THIS TO ME" Leah's dad takes his sweet mask of and slaps her in her face again and that's when I am done with this man. I take my phone and call social services. No one deserves what Leah is going through.

Leah's pov

"since when did he start hiting you?" 

"when my mom left. I was 2 years old" I look at the social worker in front of me. She asking me question for over an hour now and it's driving me crazy. I am so glad that Demi stayed here for me. also myy dad is still here because they need to ask him questions to but I feel so sorry for him. He is probably going to jail and he needs some therapy but I feel so sorry for him. It isn't his fault. Not at all. He doesn't deserve this, right?

"Okay thank you Leah, this was our last question" I let out a reliefed sigh, finally.

"But eh what are you going to do to my dad, he doesn't have to go to jail right?" I ask as I see tears in my dads eyes

"Well we are going to take him to the police office and they will judge him. I don't really know what is going to happen to him but from experience I know that he is probably going in to jail for 5 or 6 months. He gets therapy till he's learn to deal with the things."

"and what is going to happen to me?" I look at her with fear in my eyes

"I will come back to the hospital tomorrow to talk with you about it." she looks at Demi now and ask her: "Are you going to be there too and who exactly are you?"

"oh I am only Leah's therapist but if Leah wants me to be there tomorrow, then I will be there." I nod happily "yes please" Demi strokes through my hair.

I feel tears in my eyes when the social worker walks away with my dad. I feel so guilty but the guilt dissappears when he turns around one more time and the only thing I see in his eyes is hate."

Eric's pov

I turn around one more time to see my babygirl, Leah. I hate her, it's all her fault that I am walking here. If she did just shut her mounth I could fix myself and this didn't had to happen. She doesn't deserve me as her dad. I am to good for her, I loved her twin more anyways. I replace my look and see miss. Lovato sitting there. That bitch, she destroyed everything. Her and I aren't done yet.

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so this is it. I have absolutely no idea what's going to happen with this story, it's just impulsive writing. tell me what you think about it. thank you all for reading/voting/commenting, it means a lot to me :) keep giving me feedback and if you have any idea's: share them with me please. thankyou for all guys xx Maritha