Demi Lovato- Adopted

No More Babies

Demi's P.O.V.

I walked into Brady's room to see him sitting in his chair just looking around. "Brady can I ask a question?" He nodded looking up at me. "How would you feel if you got another sibling? Brady looked at me, starting to open his mouth then closing it again. "Go ahead baby, talk to mommy." "Can it be a boy?" I smiled. Of corse he asks that. "Of course it can be a boy silly. That's no big deal." He smiled jumping up. "How old is he?" "I don't know yet baby, mommy needs to adopt a baby." He looked at me shaking his head. "Not a babyyyyyy." He wined. "Silly what difference does it make?" "Babies cry." I laughed at his cuteness. "You cried when you were a baby too cutie." "That's why you found me and became my mommy though." He looked down and my heart dropped. I never really talk about how Charlie and Brady came to be mine. I didn't think it mattered because they were my kids, but I had the decency to tell them of their past. I never knew how to start a conversation like that, telling your kids you found them screaming. Charlie understood a little more since she's almost in kindergarten, but Brady just knows the basics. I grabbed his hands, lifting his chin to lock his eyes with mine. "You are mine. It doesn't matter how you came to be but I'm your mommy and that's all that matters Brady." He nodded smiling. "Can I please have a baby?" I asked. He looked at me slowly nodding. I smiled, kissing his forehead. "Can we name him Brady?" No silly that's your name. There can only be one of you. I picked him up running downstairs and setting him next to Charlie so I could make his sandwich. "Mommy's gonna get another baby!" Brady said happily. I froze, looking over at Charlie who got up and ran away. "Charlie!" I called. Nothing. Giving Brady his sandwich I ran towards the stairs. As soon as I reached Charlie's room I looked in, seeing her in her little chair playing with a toy. "Charlie?" I knocked. She looked up but back down faster than I could count. I walked in and crouched next to her. She kept looking down until I spoke. "Charlie why don't you want another baby brother or sister?" She looked up at me, and said loud enough so I could barely hear her. "What if you forget about me?"