When I got back home I got yelled at from mom and dad.
"Where were you?" Our mom asked.
"You could of gotten killed!!" Dad shouted.
I know and I'm sorry but I was with Davina," I said, " if that will help you feel better."
"It kind of does," mom said to me.
"We were really worried about you and you can't do that again with out telling someone where you are going okay," dad said.
"What if I don't want to tell you where I go," I said to father.
"Then there will be severe consequences for your actions," he told me sternly almost as he was angry at me. But he always is.
"HOPE GETS TO DO WHAT SHE WANTS HAVE OF THE TIME!" I yelled at him.
"Don't yell at me!" Father told me.
My mother and Hope were just watching this go down, not even saying a word because they wanted us to figure it out like normal fathers and daughters do. Well let me tell you something.
We're not normal people. Most of us are vampires or witches, half wolf, vampire, and witch. A tribrid.
"I can yell at you if I want to,"
"Faith, that's enough," mom told me disappointed in my actions like she always is.
