My Sister Saved My Life (Demi Lovato Fanfic)

The Sex Talk -36-

~Three Months Later~ (sorry for the time skip, didn't feel like writing it all...sorry.)

"Well baby, are you ready to get out of here?" Molly asks, as we sat in the courtyard underneath a tree on our last day at TK.

"Honestly, no. I mean, I know I'm strong, but I just feel like now that I'm getting out of here, I'm going to go straight back to my old ways." I say, looking down at my other hand that isn't intertwined with hers.

She lifts my head up, a huge smile on her face. "Well, you don't need to worry about that McKenzie. I'll tell you why later, but right now, we need to get our stuff. I just saw Demi's car pull up." Molly says, getting up off the ground, then reaching a hand out to help me up.

We arrive back at our room just as Demi and Heather are getting there. We hug them and grab our stuff, looking around the room one last time before closing the door behind us.

"Let's get out of this hell hole, shall we ladies?" I said, holding the door for them, and receiving a slap on the back of the head from Demi.

"Babe, just think, if this 'hell hole' never existed, we never would've met." Molly said, pulling me into a hug.

"Now that, isn't true. I would've met you eventually. I hope. I mean Heather would just be a very mean person if she'd keep me from a beautiful girl like you." I said, glancing at Heather as her and Demi put our bags into the back of her car.

"Hey Kenz?" Molly asks, walking towards the car.

"Yeah baby?" I ask, stopping incase she didn't want one of our sisters to hear.

"I love you." She says, looking into my eyes.

"I love you too Molls. I love you too." I kiss her nose and walk to the car, hopping into the passenger seat.

"Whatcha doin kiddo?" Demi asks, reopening my door.

"Are you allowing me to drive to the airport?!" I asked, Demi usually doesn't let me drive her car.

"Yeah. I wanna relax." She says, pulling me out of the car and taking my spot.

I run around the front of the car and hop into the drivers seat. I start driving, and a half hour later, we're taking off in Demi's private jet. I must've fallen asleep because the next thing I know, we're all in a house. I don't recognize anything.

"Demi?" I ask, sitting up and finding her sitting across from the couch I'm on.

"Hey, good, you're awake. We need to talk to you." She said, motioning to Heather and herself.

I sat up, pulling Molly onto my lap and wrapping my arms around her waist. "Okay, what's up?"

"How would you feel if all four of us lived here?" Demi asked, a huge smile on her face.

"YES!" I said without hesitation.

"BUT, just to make it clear, Heather and I are not dating. I'm still happily with Nay and Heather is with Taylor." Demi says, throwing a pillow at me to get my attention.

"Okay. Good, I like Nay. I've never met Taylor though." I said, kissing Molly's shoulder blade since she's wearing a tank top.

"You and Molly can share a room. We honestly don't care what y'all do considering you can't get pregnant and I'm assuming both of you are virgins, correct?" Heather asked, receiving a nod from both Molly and I. Good." Her and Demi say in unison.

"So, are you two excited to finally be free from treatment?" Demi asks, relaxing on the couch across from Molly and I.

"I am. I'm strong enough now that I know how to handle myself if I was to get triggered, and I know that if it gets to be too much, I need to go to one of you." Molly replies, kissing my cheek.