It was a dark, cold, windy December night. Demi was laying in bed with her one sheet and pillow. The window in her room was broken, so it hung a little, causing her to hear some really scary noises coming from outside. She hated her room. It was the only room in the whole house that was not warm and welcoming. She shivered throughout the night because of the lack of blankets. She never got hugs or kisses from either of her parents. Getting Breakfast, Lunch, and Dinner all in one day was rare, and what she would get was more of a snack, not a meal. Bruises alligned her body from head to toe. If you haven't already figured it out, yes, Demi has abusive parents.