Reagan slammed Evie against the wall hard, keeping a hand on her throat. He raised his hard up prepared to strike her when I immediately stood up from the ground not willing to allow him to hurt her. I grabbed Reagan by his hand before he could use it to hurt my sister.
"Reagan stop!" I said looking at him, "That's my sister, you can't hurt her!"
I can see the confusion on Reagan's face as I held his wrist back. "Your sister? Evie? That Evie?"
"Yeah, that Evie!" Evie spoke before she kneed Reagan in his stomach and then she threw another punch at my face before she twisted around and gave us a kick that would have sent me crashing to the ground if Reagan hadn't caught me the last minute.
Breathing heavily, I used Reagan's arms to steady myself, shaking my head to clear the ringing in my ears. Evie was still standing there, her body tense, her breathing sharp. She was fighting something within her but it looked like she was losing.
