You were quietly working in the lab, before you were interrupted by your phone ringing "hello?" you answered.

"What?!" you shouted down the phone, making William flinch and Albert look over "for gods sake... i'll be there in ten" you sighed putting the phone down, your husband, Albert shifted closer to you "what's wrong?" he questioned quietly "apparently Star got into a fight" you spoke as you stood up and left the lab, annoyance clear in your voice. He quickly followed after "if anyone asks, tell them we went on lunch" Albert spoke to william and walked after you.

You huffed as you sat in your car, throwing your bag on the passengers seat as you started the car. before you could leave, the passenger door opened and Al got in, you just stared at him with confusion "What? we're both her parents" he spoke bluntly "...and someone needs to keep that temper of yours in check" he spoke, making you roll your eyes.

Once you entered the school, teachers took you into a small office; your daughter, another girl, her mum and the headteacher sat in the room "your daughter attacked my angel!" the mother screeched as you and Albert sat down "i'm sure there's a reason" Al spoke calmly.

The headteacher sighed "Mr and Mrs Wesker, your daughter-" you cut her off "i'd like to hear it from my own kid, thanks... Star?" you spoke bluntly. your daughter leaned over to you "she's the girl who's been bullying me.. i did what you said" she sniffled.

"what did you tell her?" Albert spoke quietly... you had told your 9 year old daughter to 'floor her ass'.. but you couldn't say that in a room of parents "i told her to... firmly put a end to the bullying" you whispered "you told her to beat her up, didn't you?" Albert looked at you and sighed, he wasn't stupid.

The mother gasped "You told to her to beat her up?!" the mother screamed "please remind calm, let's just talk" the headteacher spoke calmly, Albert placing a hand on leg to calm you down "child services should take her, you're terrible parents" she screamed at the two of you.