Isaac's POV
I rubbed my eyes, walking out of my room. I was still immensely tired, but I needed to talk to my parents before they went into work. Their eyes shifted up when they saw me walk in. The cuts on my body were completely healed, so I didn't have to worry them even more with that.
I sat down at the dining room table. I gestured for them to sit across from me, which they did. I sighed and ran a hand through my hair.
"I am really sorry for last night." I whispered, my throat sore from all the screaming last night.
"Honey-"
"No, no, let me talk."
"I understand why you kept it from me. I just was so angry that you kept such a big secret from me for so long. I know that you were just protecting me and Andrew. I really am sorry."
Mom smiled at me. "It's okay, sweetheart. I should'
