Payne Brings Pain: On Hold

Hi my name is Demi Lovato. My parents died 8months ago and I live with my brother,Brian Lovato, and cousin, Niall Horan. One day I was walking home and my friend Harry Styles was knocked out and I was taken. I soon found out it was someone who I use to know. -Read to find out what happens next and who took Demi.-

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8. Chapter 8

            Demi's P.O.V.
I woke and looked at my friends and smiled. They were all passed out. I laughed silently. I looked over and saw Niall looking and me with a smile. I smiled back. I remembered what happened yesterday and my smile dropped.

 
"What's wrong?" Niall asked.

 
I told him what happened and he looked me with eyes that said 'I told you so' but his face was soft and saddened. I sighed and laughed a half-hearted laugh. Niall looked at me confused. I just laughed.

 
"I spent six months of my life on a man who probably never even like me. He just wanted me. He probably didn't mean any of what he said to me. He just used me like he did with Dani and probably every girl on the face of the planet. And you know what? I didn't love or like him. The thought of him, someone like him liking me. A loser like me. That was the only reason I was with him. To feel loved and wanted when we never loved each other. We just loved the thought of each other." I scuffed and laughed half-heartedly again.

 
Niall looked surprised. The girls woke and heard every word. The boys did to they were in the kitchen. Cher was at the door with a depressed looking Liam was standing there looking hurt and shocked. I rolled my eyes and shrugged.


"We all know it's true." I said.

 
Everyone looked at me and looked at each other for help. Liam shut the front door and went away.

 Liam's P.O.V.


"I spent six months of my life on a man who probably never even like me. He just wanted me. He probably didn't mean any of what he said to me. He just used me like he did with Dani and probably every girl on the face of the planet. And you know what? I didn't love or like him. The thought of him, someone like him liking me. A loser like me. That was the only reason I was with him. To feel loved and wanted when we never loved each other. We just loved the thought of each other." She said as I walked in.

I looked at her with hurtful eyes and my heart shattered. She rolled her eyes.

 
"We all know it's true." She shrugged.

 
My heart just exploded into a million pieces. I sighed and shut the door. I walked down the street crying slowly. I hate the feeling knowing she hates me. I sighed and went to my house. I texted Harry and told him to tell Demi I love her. I walked outside with a huge knife. I placed it on the skin above my heart. I put the tip into my skin. I gasped and pushed it deeper. Then I was on the ground with a rag on the area and a worried Harry sitting beside me holding a red stained rag on my chest.

 
"Idiot!" He groaned. 


He called an ambulance and I herd sirens.

 
"You weren't suppose to save me moron!" I said.

 
He smiled and shook his head. 
The paramedics took me into the ambulance. Harry came with me. He is being caring for someone who hurt his best friend.

 
"How did this happen?" The paramedic asked.

 
"We were cooking dinner for our girlfriends when I turned around and I had the knife and he was behind me. And this happened." Harry said.

 
I looked confused. I soon found out what he was doing.

 
"Is this true?" He asked.

 
I nodded. He nodded and we made it to the hospital. I sighed as they pushed me in.

*Time Skip*


"Okay it wasn't that deep so only few stitches." The doctor said.

 
I nodded as he started to stitch it up. He finished in five minutes. He smiled.


"You can leave now. I would get a new shirt though." He said.

 
I nodded and toke off the shirt. Harry came in with another shirt and his keys in the other. I smiled

"Thanks." I said.

 
He smiled and signaled me to come with him. I did and we got to his car. He drove past my house but I kept quiet. He took me around the neighborhood showing me all the houses. He took me back to mine and I went inside. I shut the door and locked it. I looked around my house. I sat down on my couch and fell asleep.

            Demi's P.O.V.


"He what?!" I asked.

 
Apparently Liam had tried to kill himself. Harry said he just dropped him off and he saw him fall asleep. I sighed.

 
"Well, someone else can go and check on him not me. He cheated and I don't want to see him for a very long time." I snarled.

 
I hate him for what he did. He broke my heart, but then I found out I never loved him. Harry sighed and said bye as I hung up. I put my phone on my nightstand and fell back on my bed groaning.

 
"Demi we need to talk to you!" Niall yelled.

 
I walked down the stairs. I got on the couch and looked at Brian and Niall.


"What?" I asked.

 
"Your not my sister." Brian said.


"Your not my cousin." Niall said.


I gave a confused look.


"What?" I asked my voice cracking.

 
"You were adopted. My real name is Brian Smith."


"Your real parents are in California. They moved from New Mexico Albuquerque." Niall said.


"Your real age is 20. So is Niall's. So is your friends. Well most of them. Harry is 18, Louis is 22. You were adopted by my mom and my dad was dead. My mom died and I had to take care of you on my own." Brian said.

 
I just sat there shocked. I must've passed out because everything went black.

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