Madelyn stared at the mess of food scattered on the floor, her brow furrowing in confusion. She wondered, 'What is he doing now?' She gave Forrest a disapproving look and asked, "Forrest, what are you even up to?" As she bent down to pick up her lunchbox, Forrest kicked it again, making it slip from her grasp.

In a swift motion, Forrest grabbed Madelyn by her collar, lifting her up and pinning her against the wall with force. His intense gaze locked onto hers, his grip on her collar tightening