AMELIA
Everything I would have expected but that. A full-scale assault, with claws and fangs unleashed, from my sister.
Charlie had always been an exceptional fighter, and her first quality was her speed: she was so fast that, during fights, all you could see was a grey blur.
And at that moment, pissed off as she was, she was even more lethal than usual.
I barely had time to dodge her, and she was on me again in a second - and this time, nothing prevented her from knocking me to the ground. Instinctively, and it horrified me, I pushed my hands forward, clasping them around her throat to keep her as far away from me as possible, and folded my legs over my abdomen, to protect it from her claws. That maneuver worked - she could in no way access my vital organs, but it did not at all pr
