Demi cried herself to sleep.
Next morning-
She slowly woke up, feeling very weak and drained. Getting out of bed she showered and changed into a red off shoulder top and body fit denim with a pair of flip flops. She got down to the kitchen, and saw Ryan.Seeing him, shivers ran down her spine. "Can I make something to eat?"she asked him,looking down.
There were dark circles under her eyes and she looked scared and weak, different from the cheerful Demi she was.He had managed to torn her dowm completely. She still had fever because she had not taken any medication for it.