Demi.

Demi part 13

Demi's POV.

Mila stormed into my room about one minute after the news broadcast went off. She came in holding a newspaper with the headline- DEMI LOVATO....MURDERER?

I started crying. "Mila did you listen to what I said? I DIDNT KNOW THEY WERE GOING TO DO IT I THOUGHT THEY WERE JOKING." I was sobbing uncontrollably. Mila looked mad, but then her faced softened. "Baby, look at me." She took my chin so I was forced to look into her eyes. I was scared. "Listen. I'm never going to get over my sisters death. But I would be an idiot if I blamed you. You had no control over the actions of your crew. Sure. It was a stupid move. But I love you. And nothing in the world could change that. Nothing you say or do or feel or think could ever make me stop. You're my sister now. You're all I have left." I felt the weight of 10,000 worlds fall off my shoulders. I pulled her into a hug and whispered, "Mila, I love you a thousand times more."

Mila's POV.

Okay. So in reality I was ticked. I saw that news story on my tv, and then I saw today's paper. I was FURIOUS. How could she have lied to me about that?! So I planned out what I was gonna do. I was going to storm into Demi's room and, well... Scream at her. I was going to hold up the paper and say, "WHAT THE CRAP IS THIS. YOU MURDERED MY SISTER. YOU MONSTER!!!!!! YOU FREAKING RUINED MY LIFE. ILL NEVER GET BETTER, ILL NEVER SEE MY PARENTS AGAIN, AND ITS ALL BECAUSE OF YOU. I NEVER SHOULD HAVE TAKEN ABER TO THAT CONCERT. DONT YOU DARE START CRYING. I'm done with you. I never want to see your sorry face again." Then I would storm out, slam the door, and leave her thinking about how pathetic she is. Yeah. I never got past the storming in part. I went in there and she was so sincere, and I knew then that she is all I have left. I hugged her, and comforted her, and I completely forgave her for everything. Because now, she is my everything.

*1 YEAR LATER*

Mila's POV.

It's been a year since the bombing at Texas Stadium. Demi's obviously out of the hospital, and has been signed by Epic Records. Shes 22 and engaged to Nick Jonas. She's on top of her career. However I'm at the rock bottom. I was put in an adoption center and I haven't seen Demi in 8 months. I'm 6 months clean, and I'm actually kind of proud. The only reason I've stayed clean though is because I know I'll see Demi again, and I just want her to be proud of me. She's the only thing that keeps me going. I'm only 16, and I have no clue where my life is going. I just don't feel worth anything at all. Everyday adults come through. Looking to adopt a kid. But I'm the oldest and nobody wants me. They don't want somebody who's already almost grown and close to being out of the house. They want a kid they can raise. I'm so depressed. I'm never going to have any parent figures at all in my life.

Demi's POV.

I'm married. I married Nick Jonas. I'm so happy. My managers told me all about Mila. I'm so happy for her!!! The fact that she was adopted by a loving, rich family. She gets everything she wants and a family who loves her!! So now I'm going to focus on my life with Nick. We're going to have two kids and name them Aber and Mila. You know, out of remembrance. Well, that's what I thought. But then it started. The DRAMA. Nick bursts into my room. "Demi baby. Mila hasn't been adopted. They lied. She hasn't been adopted and she refuses to eat or come out of her room. We gotta go see her." I could hear the stress and worry in his voice. Over the few months in the hospital we had all grown very close. And Mila was my baby. The fact that she wasn't ok made me sick. "WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR NICK?! GO PACK NOW." We were going to see Mila.