Maya's point of view
It all happened too quickly for anyone to comprehend but we all saw the water bottle fly straight to Kim's face.
Pandemonium broke out.
Grandmother didn't know what to do or who to comfort: me that was bleeding through the stomach with my face scrunched or Kimberly who had a hand to the side of her eye and howling in pain.
"You child, what have you done?!" Grandmother cried out in despair, still at a crossroads on who to help.
There was a bewildered look on her face as she stared at the kid who hurt Kim but sat expressionless with her arms folded across her chest.
"I'm sorry grandmother but you must have suffered a lot," Isabella said, confusing granny further.
"Huh?"
"At such an age, you still have to deal with that witch"
"Who are you calling a witch?" She asked.
"The ugly one with that witchy grey eyes" Isabella as matter of fact pointed in the direction of Kimberly.
