Okay so I am sitting at my computer and it's 1am and I decide that instead of the homework I could be doing that I will update my seriously long overdue-for-an-update story. It took me awhile to think of the reason they would want Morgan home and this is what I came up with. It's short but powerful (hopefully). I would love feedback and criticism that will build me up not tare me down. Enjoy!
Morgan stood staring at her parents in disbelief. Not even in her wildest dreams could she imagine her parents doing something like this. "Explanation now," Morgan demanded as she looked at them, unable to move, all she felt was white hot anger filling her veins. "I am really sorry we had to do this Morgan," he mom claimed as she looked into her hands "we tried to be supportive of Wicca, when you wanted to Scotland we let you, when you said that Hunter would be up there the last two months we didn't say anything. Now all we wanted was our part of the deal. All we wanted was for you to come home. But heaven forbid you do us that one little favor. So we had to came up with a plan to get you home." She looked at Morgan with a mixture of guilt and a bit pleading for her to understand.
Morgan could hardly breathe she was so angry. She turned towards Mary K. "How could you do this to me!" she screamed at her "you knew how panicked I was! You knew that I was worried sick and you continuously lied to my face!" Tears were falling down Mary K's face "I am so sorry Morgan" she sobbed "I didn't mean to lie but I wanted you home to. They convinced me it was the right thing to do."
Morgan's dad stood up "We all didn't mean for it to happen this way am truly sorry we lied to you Morgan, really, if there was another reasonable way to deal with this we would have done it. But you left us no choice." We have taken the liberty of having your things brought back and you are grounded for the remainder of the break. When September starts you will not be going to public school. We have enrolled you into a Catholic boarding school about an forty-five minutes from here."
Horror sprang to Morgan's face "What!" she shrieked her eyes wide with rage. "Yes," her mother replied "you will live there during the week and come home on weekends. I am sorry Morgan but you lost our trust and therefore have to be punished. We do love you although right now it may not seem like it and we want what's best for you. This is what's best for you even though you may not see it." The three of them got up to leave Mary K. still crying although the sobbing had died down to snuffles. Tears raced down Morgan's face but was quickly replaced with anger. She looked at her parents as her eyes narrowed "what makes you think I won't spell you" she said her voice so eerily calm. All three of them stopped and looked at her, their eyes wide with surprise and a little tinge of fear.