Open Wound//A Demi Lovato Fanfic

Mommy?

"ARIA GET YOUR FUCKING WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT ASS DOWN HRE RIGHT NOW!" My "dad" called at me. He was drunk I could tell. Him and my "mom" just came back from some bar and my mom went to lay down and of course, my "father" is looking for some fun tonight.

I made my way downstairs hoping to get this over with soon. I havnt had any time to listen to Demi and I need her music, especially now.

"Ah there you are my beautiful girl." He said dropping his beer holding his arms out for a hug. I slowly hugged him scared of what might happen. He lifted my shirt off and shoved me to the floor. "Oh todays going to be a great night." He said smiling at me while holding me down.

~*~

I layed on the floor, staring at the ceiling. No clothes on, hair a mess, tears clinging to my face from what just happened, and I just layed there. I couldnt feel anything yet I was feeling everything. I needed something. Fuck music, I know something that can give me a much better release.

I gathered my clothes on and fixed my hair a bit, considering i dont have a brush, and made way to the stairs. I was almost to the top when I heard the doorbell ring. Fuck.

I looked around and no one was geting it so I walked towards it and looked through the peep hole, making sure it wasnt one of my "parents" friends. But it wasnt. It was my social worker, Pam, and some other girl standing behind her. She was short and had short black hair, it looked like half had been shaved off and it was growing back. She was biting her lip and looking behind her and I could tell she was nervous. Maybe I was getting an older sister, but she looks older then 17.

I opened the door "Umm, h-hi Pam, my parents are upstairs, i'll get them." I said "Yes and make sure you come down with them, I need to talk with all of you." I nodded and made my way towards the stairs a little confused.

I softey knocked on the door, "Mom? Dad? Umm...Pam's here.....and she brought a friend.....they want to speak to you..." I said and quickly backed up. My mom opened the door and walked out completly ignoring me.

"Hi Pam" She said with a huge smile. "Hello Mary. I have something important to talk to you about. Its about the custody of Aria and mainly about her birth parents." She said.

Oh my gosh, my birth parents. My birth parents! The sweet nice loving parents ive always dreamed about! They want me back! They want me back! I knew they would come back eventually!

"Oh umm ok....whats happened?" My mom asked. I looked closer at the girl. She looked so familiar but I couldn't place my finger on it, and then I saw it, the "Stay Strong" tattoos on her wrists and her cute little butt chin. That perfect skin I always dreamed of having and her perfect little smile. I cant beleive I didnt notice her! "DEMI LOVATO OH MY GOD!" I jumped out of my chair screaming but quickly relized how stupid I looked and how much trouble im about to be in. The girl chuckled. That smile, that smile that kept me and millions of other people alive. I wasnt even focused on the conversation going on I was just star struck my the amazing insperation sitting in front of me and then I cried. I cried and cried uncontrollably. I dont why, but I did.

"Aw baby dont cry....what wrong?" Demi asked putting her hand on mine. "You, you saved my life. Thank you Demi" I said tears still streaming down my face. "Aww thats so sweet" She said.

"Umm not to interupt the moment here between you two but we have to sort this out. Demi here is prepared to take Aria home right now no questions asked." "Wait why is she taking me home?" I asked. "Because silly" and Demi cut Pam off and said "Im your mom."