Regina rushed over to her husband's side, tears falling from her eyes while holding her bruised wrist as evidence of Amelia's hostility.
"Oh honey, Amelia has gone insane. First, she attacks Grandma almost giving her a heart attack. Then when I tried to scold her, she attacked me. Take a look at what she did to my hands."
Regina displayed her bleeding wrist with different nail cut marks for her husband to see. Sadly, instead of getting comforted by her husband, she was pushed aside as if she meant nothing.
"Greg!" Regina's teary pupils dilated as she watched her husband march over to his daughter.
"Amy, who did this to you?" Greg approached his daughter his narrowed eyes, inflamed at the mark on her fair skin. He tried to touch her face but Amelia pushed his hands off.
"Don't pretend like you care, Dad," Amelia said in a deadpan tone, tears gathering in her eyes at her father's gentle touch.
