"Are bạn okay?" The people asked.

"I'm- I'm fine!" Aurora yelled.

"I think bạn need help!" One person said.

"Let's get bạn to the hospital!" Another said.

"Just leave me alone!" Aurora screamed as loud as she could.

The people backed up.

"We need to get bạn help though." One person said.

"I. Don't. Need. Help." Aurora said, annoyed.

"Are bạn sure?"

"Yes!"

Then Aurora ran off.

I can't take this anymore. Why do people base so much off of appearance?

Aurora didn't understand that the people wanted to make sure she wasn't hurt. She thought they thought she was ugly and needed help.

When she got back, she told her mother what had happened.

"It sounds like they just wanted to help you. And we really do need to get bạn back to the hospital." Her mother told her.

"You don't understand!" Aurora yelled to her mother, "They just want me to get help because they think I'm ugly!"

"They want bạn to get help because they are worried bạn have been injured. Which bạn have."

Aurora sighed.

"Maybe you're right."

"Well, I am."

"Do bạn think I should go back to the hospital?"

"Yes, we should take bạn there now."

"Alright, fine. Anything that helps."

And they set off towards the hospital.

To Be Continued.