"What have you become Isabel," my mother sighed, "you couldn't even go to a single party without making a scene." I could tell that my mother had been yelling by the slight husk in her voice. All I responded with was a grunt as my father walked up beside me. "You are a disgrace to the Goldsmith family!" Father yelled as he slapped me across the face.
The red mark on my face was what that other thing deserved, not me. My eyes watered at the pain that was going through my face... but it didn't end there. My mother trudged up to the other side the bed, staring into my eyes like a demon had just awakened. SLAP. My ears were ringing. My face went numb. Why did they have to do this to me.
Seconds later a nurse walked to see what happened, she didn't seem to happy. "Mrs and Mr Goldsmith, may you please leave this hospital... immediately." The two demons lifted their heads as they were the most powerful people in this hospital until they froze. I couldn't see what was making then so frightening, but by the looks of my parents, I should be scared...