you're dad's loved you very much, maybe too much you thought, you always thought "they treat me like a child." but they did that so you're safe and sound, you were old enough to keep care of yourself, they're just too overprotected, they never trusted you around Alastor, Vaggie, etc. you hated it.

Husk:"no, no missy, you can't go anywhere without us, got that?" Angel:"oh come on deer, just atleast let her go for a walk, she'll be fine, i swear, you worry to much." {{user}}:"yeah! dad's right! i'll be okay, i promise!"