My Savior Lied (Demi Lovato Fanfiction)

Chapter 18-More Than You Can Handle.

Charlotte's pov

I think I'm in a coma. Well that's the most stupidest statement ever. I am in a coma. God I'm so dumb! To think that I would wake up sooner would be an understatement. I've heard my life line or heart beat drop 2 times. Which meant getting shocked 2 times. Which hurt like a betch! Just saying!

I'm trying to stay strong but I can't, it so painful. My body feels heavy, like there's someone on top of me. I felt my hand being lifted and someone spoke. Wait who is that?

"Charlotte babygirl?" spoke a female voice. Wait I recongised this voice! It's Demi's voice!What is she doing here? Where's my father? I demand an explanation!!

"Charlotte my baby! I'm so sorry!" Why is she sorry?Wait if she is apologizing for the times she hurt me, then please tell her to get out! She hurt me more than I can handle. My body hurts so freaking much.

"Charlotte babygirl please wake up, we are so worried." She spoke again. Beotch don't you think I tried that?! Dumbass!

Might aswell try again, Right? I forced to move my fingers. 1 attempt;nothing. After the 2nd attempt I nearly gave up. But the badass side was saying trying again. So for the third time today I tried moving my damned fingers.

Demi's pov

I grasped hold of Charlotte's cold hand in mine. How could this be? She was meant to be here with us.

All I can do is cry right now. Charlotte is meant to live! It's all my fault!

Yes, We know Demi Hahaha failed again! We knew you would!

"N-No!" I whimpered. "Go away!" I told them. Nick's head shot up straight away. "Dems?" I looked at him. Shaking my head as I grasped Charlotte's hand stronger. "Tell them to shut up! Make it stop! N-Nick!"

He quickly rushed over, prying my fingers that were clinging on to Char's fragile body. "Demi calm yourself before you have a panic attack." I nodded breathing out forcefully. Gazing at Charlotte's weak body never felt worse. Secretly I was hoping some miracle would happen. But I have no such luck.

Burying myself in Char's body as Nick soothed me, made the feeling worse.

"Daddy?" No, I'm dreaming that's not Charlotte's voice. "Demi?" I heard her again. I looked up to be greeted with Charlotte's dark chocolate brown eyes that much resembled mine.

"Charlotte? Babygirl? Oh My God!" I hugged hard. What I never expected her to say flew out of her mouth. "Demi why are you hugging me? You left me." Shaking my head as tears sprung to my eyes. "Char? Y-You don't re-remember,do you?"

"The hell you talking about?! I hate you!" I pulled back, looking at Nick, slighty pleading him to make everything better with my eyes.

"Dad? Why is she here?!" Charlotte spoke. "Get her out! Daddy please! She will hurt me!" She cried panicking. The machines beeped loudly and seconds later doctors and nurses came rushing in. They pushed us out the room while they worked on Charlotte.

"N-Nick. She doesn't remember." Nick pulled me close his lips meeting my forehead, they stayed there for a bit before he removed them. "Dems, Charlotte's a fighter. She proberly got it as a side effect of the coma. Okay?"

I nodded pulling him closer to me. The moment was interrupted by Brooklyn's voice. "Mommy?"

I looked up and saw tears glistening in Brook's eyes. "Yeah baby?"

"I-I need to tell you something." My head perked up better. "What is it?"

"Alone please." I looked at Nick. He rolled his eyes before kissing my cheek. "I'll be downstairs." He walked off leaving me and my daughter alone. I sat on a metal chair placing Brook on my lap. She buried herself in my chest.

"M-Momma just know that I-I'm so sorry." I frowned pulling her closer. "What for?"

"I put Charlotte in a coma it's all my fault! All I told you was a lie she really didn't hurt me. I hurt myself to make it seem like she did it. I'm sorry I was jealous."

Brook's pov

My mom just stared at me. Looking deep inside my soul. Which I hate so much. It makes me feel exposed and naked.

"I'm sorry Ma."

Letting go of her, I ran to the nearest bathroom I could find.Upon entering the cubicle,I shut it straight away. Not even bothered with locking the door. I pulled out my blade and began my torture.

One cut , two cuts, three cuts, four

How many more until I hit the floor?

Five cuts, six cuts, seven cuts, eight

Hpw much time until I reach God's gate?

Nine cuts, Te-

"BROOK!" I stop my sudden movements and looked up towards my mother. Who was shocked to death. "Mommy, I'm s-sorry!"

She kneeled beside me quickly and grabbed the blade from my firm grip, putting it in the toliet and flushing it. "N-No! I n-need that!" I told her crying hysterically.

"No!Brook stop!You don't!" She picked me up and sat me on her lap. Grabbing a bunch of tissues placing them on my arm. I winched in pain.

Trying my best to keep my eyes open was hard. Soon the world turned black. But before I fell into deep unconsciousness, I told my mother.

"Momma? F-Forgive me."

That's when darkness took it's control.

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