GraWolfQuinn

A hand slammed onto the kitchen counter, making a loud thump. There was a sharp intake of air, then nothing.
“Sam, please don't-”
“....Someone’s been hurting my little Alice in   Wonderland?” Sam interrupted, expression a mix of disbelief and ever rising, bubbling rage.
Charlotte furrowed her eyebrows and tossed a bit of hair over her shoulder, uncomfortably shifting from left to right on her feet.
“....Yes, actually....but we don't need to take drastic measures! We can-”
The loud crackling of a knife being shoved into the cutting board silenced her. It was snapped open without much effort at all, and Charlotte reached out to place a hand on his back.
“So that's how she keeps getting those big cuts everywhere! Why were you both hiding that from me?! If you told me sooner- if you told me sooner I could have prevented that! And my little bunny would never have been hurt!”
Charlotte held him close to her and sighed, looking u

The fifth grader mosied into the house, setting down her key. Despite her knees being a bloody mess, her favorite striped stockings torn wide open, she simply set her school bag down and cupped her sleeve hidden hands around her mouth.
“Mooooommy!” She hollered, “My knees are bleeding! I need to get fixed again!”
  Footsteps thumped down the stairs, and her mother hurriedly fled to her daughter’s side with a first aid kit in hand.
She took one good look at what the girl’s knees had been reduced to and let out a mix of a sigh and a shocked gasp, kneeling down to her level.
“Alice...did the mean boys push you again?” Charlotte asked, voice shaking.
“Mm-hm! I was riding my bike home and the same boys came over and threw rocks at me! Why, I oughta-!”
 Her mother shook her head. “You know what the rules are, Alice. No threats.” She lightly scolded, receiving a huff. Alice kicked at the ground before being led