Chapter 21

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Nick's pov

I couldn't believe my eyes. Daniella my babygirl had cuts all up her arm.Not just cuts, words. Words that she thought that spoke the truth. That she thought should the real her. But she's wrong so wrong.

"Daniella baby why?" Chocked a confused Demi. I stood speechless,for once in my life,I couldn't move. My eyes connected to Demi's signalling that we were thinking the same.

"You need help." We both told Daniella.

Daniella sorrow face turned into shock.

Daniella's pov

"No!not treatment,Mommy please! D-Dad noo!" I sobbed loudly,not believing what I was hearing. "No! Babygirl not treatment seeing as you already strong enough to recover. We thought a therapist." Demi tried to reassure me.

I nodded knowing everything is gonna be okay.Well I hope so...

1 week later...

My body was getting stronger but sometimes it would get tired easily and it would give up on me,but I'm coping with myself.

When I woke up this morning I thought something was off but I couldn't put my finger on it. I shrugged the feeling off and got up. The house was really quiet. My suspicious grew greater by the minute.

"Momma?"

I heard a half sob and half sniffle as I approached the kitchen area. "Mom?What's wrong?"I asked worried at the fact tears were heavily streaming down her cheeks.

When she noticed my existence she hid the letter that she was reading in her pocket. Thinking that I didn't see her. Making a mental note to find and read it later.

"Nothing baby I'm okay. Don't worry about me.I'm going to bed call if you need anything."

I nodded somley as she walked out. Going to bed? Yeah right! I know exactly what she was going to do but I just left her. She needs her space and I'm not going to ruin that.

I sighed as I sat down at the marble table counting and miscounting the little glittery things that shone in the sunlight. You could tell I was really bored.

Curiosity got the best of me and I wanted to figure out what that letter was. Figuring Demi had fallen asleep I climbed the stairs towards her bedroom. The slight gap in between the door gave away she was sleeping with tear tracks down her cheeks. I nearly gasped at the sight of my mother's broken image, grasping hold of the letter in her arns. The pain clearly evident in her facil features.

My feet moved me foward towards her. I cautiously grasped the letter from her light grip. Right now I was glad Demi was a heavy sleeper. Once I had hold of the letter I moved away slightly from the bed. The slight distance gave the opportunity to take out the letter from the roughly cut out envelope.

My eyes scanned the letter, carefully may I add, I didn't want to miss out any important information.

Once the letter was read, I gasped. Instantly regretting it because Demi's eyelids flickered open, staring at me. When she noticed the letter in my hand she jumped up quickly, snatching it out of my hand. Rude much!

"Y-Your P-pregnant?" I stuttered not really believing what I saw.Demi stood still not moving at all. "ANSWER ME DEMI!" I screamed at her. Her eyes turned black as she continued staring at me.

"I'M NOT ANSWERING ANYTHING!"

"Why not?!" I snapped.

"The reason? IT'S GOT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU!YOU WEREN'T MEANT TO READ THAT!"

"Oh really? That fact that your pregnant makes me involved too!" I screamed at her. Before I knew, her hand connected with my left cheek, which was now throbbing in pain.

"I'm gonna love this baby more than I ever loved you Daniella! You hear me?! I should of aborted your sorry ass when I had the chance! I don't even know why your my daughter. Your worthless!"

I stayed speechless as her words hit me like tons of bricks. Once she had finished speaking I ran. Running to my room unable to breathe but I kept going. I packed my bagpack full of things I will need and out of the front door, I went my way.

Running again as the clear blue sky was now a pure black colour with a mixture of stars. Lighting it up beautifully. By the time I noticed I was already in a place what seemed like a part of the downtown part of the city.

My fear grew stronger as I searched for a place to go. My eyes scanned the area,soon after spotting a worn down park hiden in the corner. I ran towards it, sitting down on the bench that had pieces missing here and there but it was fine.

I started thinking of places to go but I couldn't I made everyone go away. I pushed them to the edge. Without knowing. But now I've had enough. Enough of living, hurting, suffering of everything!

"Hey?" A womans soft voice rang through my ears. I slightly jumped back away from her. When I looked at the person I realised it none other than Selena Gomez! What?!

"Hey." I replied unsure of why she's here. I know she took a year off to help people, which she is doing now, but not like this.

"Are you okay? Why are you by yourself?" At that moment I wanted to tell her everything right from the begining. I would but I wouldn't she would judge me like everyone else.

Like your mother...

A voice in my head spoke. I shook my head. "Hey I'm working in a orphange. Want to go there?" I nodded. I knew Selena so it was okay. I followed her to her car, jumping in the back.Avoiding all conversation or contact with her at all times.

Once we arrived at the orphange; after a 10 minute drive.We got in and Selena showed me my room,which was quite small, but it will do.  I sat on the bed, fiddling with my fingers as her constant gaze stared right through my soul. "You okay? Oh I forgot what's your name kiddo?"

I felt tears prick my eyes as she called me that. The name Dallas called me. I sighed lightly and spoke. "Daniella Jasmine. Just call me Dani." I didn't tell her my full name because I didn't want her to tell Demi. Demi! Just thinking about her made angry tearsprick at my waterline.

Another reason is they are bestfriends.So no ain't gonna happen. "I'm Selena but you can call me Selly." She smiled at me and I returned weakly. She sat on the other side of the bed.

"Soo are you gonna tell me why you were running away?"

My heart became a faster rate when she said that.Did she know? "I...Well... Ermm?" Should I tell her? I can trust her right.

Wrong! You can't trust anyone but us!

The voices told me. I frowned that was true. You can't trust nobody these days. Especially the ones who are the closest.Darn Right!

Selena's face stared at me curiously. "I needed too... " I stopped myself before continuing. "I can't tell you not now anyway." I only said that to invent a lie during the time. She nodded leaving the room in understanding.

What am I going to do?

A/N Hey guys I had to re-write this chapter 3 times because it deleted itself. Fml -_-

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