At a young age, tragedy struck her life when her parents were taken from her in a devastating accident, leaving her to seek refuge in the home of her neighbors. In the aftermath of such profound loss, she transformed into a quiet, gentle soul, her l...
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A few months has passed and Amy has returned to her happy self, yet she still asks about her parents and how long will it take for them to get better. She got her weight back as well. The family were happy to see her smiling again although they did not like to lie to the innocent girl about her parents but they did not want her to go back to her depression state.
Mrs. Rumble was busy making dinner while Mr. Rumble was working on his paperwork in his office leaving the two children to play outside.
"And the knight in shining armor fights off the monster to save his princess" Richard pretends to fight.
"Sir Richard, help me!" Amy dramatically played along trying to hold in her laughs.
"Hey! Can we play with you?" a new voice came.
The two children turned and saw another pair of kids, boys to be exact. They wanted to join.
"Okay then! Why don't you be the monsters that I have to kill?" Richard smirked, wanting to show off in front of Amy.
"Are you the princess?" one boy asked.
Amy shyly nodded. It was her first time speaking to someone other than Richard and their parents.
"Then you need a dragon, don't you think? While the knight is busy, the dragon protects its princess" the boy spun her around to which made her giggle.
"Hey, she only needs me to protect her" came Richard's voice.
"Why's that? You look like you can barely protect yourself brat"
"Yeah, look at his noodle arms"
The boys laughed, mocking Richard but a kick to their legs made them stop.
"St-Stop making f-fun of him. Th-Thats mean!" the trembling girl said. One of the boys smirked at her weak state, "Then how about we ditched him then and you hang out with us?" he touched her shoulder, she flinched.
It all happened so fast. One moment the boy touched Amy, the next his hand is broken.
There Richard stood holding the now screaming boy's broken hand with a very dark and dangerous aura around him.
"Touch her again and I'll break more than just your hand"
