This story centers on an OC of my own creation. The first chapter will consist of a background on the OC. It is short, but is an adequate introduction of what is to come. Of course it is very AU, fantasy, and sci fi, but will be written in this time era.
I own nothing, but the OC and make no money at all what-so-ever with my writings on this site. I write to relieve stress.
If you know me then you know that there will eventually be parental type discipline/spankings of an adult(s) in this story.
*****This is a No Bully/Flamer Zone! Yes, you are a BULLY! Yes it can happen to adults too. Be an example and stop bullying in fan fiction. You are victimizing writers just like what happens to teenagers on a social network. You have been called out. Leave us alone if you don't like what we write. Don't read it if it bothers you sooo much.
Since I refuse to be a victim, I will just simply delete (ignore) or report you (tell the teacher) if you do it. Stop wasting your time. But do Read, Read, Read! Just, read something you enjoy!****
I have not abandoned the Holiday series. I needed to take a hiatus from it for a little bit. Even Gibbs took a hiatus. LOL!
Warning: talk of discipline and abuse (nothing graphic).
Chapter 1
What in the World is Going On?
Oh, how she had craved a father-figure most of her life. She had learned at age thirteen that the father she had was just a selfish shell of a man who fathered two children with a child bride and then left them high and dry for another women and her family.
Frankly, Aimee's dad had his own demons to deal with while growing up. In a fit of generational madness, each dad before Aimee's was either physically or verbally abusive to their perspective offspring. Sometimes both abuses were involved. Aimee's dad had been verbally abusive to her over the short thirteen years, but had made a conscious effort to not be like his own dad in physical abuse. Nevertheless, he could not separate abuse from physical discipline, so there was no physical discipline at all. Of course Aimee was grateful that there was no physical abuse.
Although admirable in his efforts to stop the chain of physical abuse, his actions still left Aimee hurt and confused. After all, she had been taught in her religion classes that parents discipline their children because they love them. This left Aimee thinking that her dad didn't love her because he never took the time to discipline her in any way. He just became despondent. Now she felt abandoned and often felt that something was wrong with her or her dad wouldn't have abandoned her for another family.
She did receive some verbal abuse though. She heard things like, "You are good for nothing" and "You will never amount to anything" when not getting the instructions just right while being taught to sweep the porch or some other task.
When that 'faithful' day arrived that her dad abandoned the family, he explained that it was because he was tired of the family life. He then moved in with a woman with two children younger than Aimee and her own brother.
Aimee even had to testify in court that her dad had abandoned them. She told the judge of when she helped him pack his bags for the last time after the many times he came back and left again. Even at thirteen, Aimee knew that the family needed some stability and having her dad come back and forth wasn't going to happen. So on that last day, Aimee helped her dad pack and told him if he came back, she would live in a road ditch before she stayed in the same house as him. Her mom was still too much under her dad's mental abuse and control to stop him from coming home.
Since Aimee's mom was a child bride of a fourteen year marriage and Aimee's dad never allowed her mom to work, her mom had no job skills. Nevertheless, that did not stop her mom from going out and finding housekeeping jobs to support herself, Aimee, and Aimee's brother.
Aimee understood that her mom needed her a lot throughout the subsequent years. Aimee learned a lot about cooking, cleaning, budgets, and the stress of not being able to pay a bill. Therefore, she never really had a childhood. After all, her circumstances made her wise beyond her years anyway.
As an adult, she married. She had given birth to a son after seven years of that marriage and then had a miscarriage when her son was five. When her husband found out about the miscarriage, he simply told her that 'things happen.' He gave her no emotional support, once again making her feel abandoned even though they lived in the same house. When her son was ten, Aimee's marriage ended. This left Aimee to raise her son alone with the help of her mom.
Through the years Aimee and her mom became very close friends. Her mom never really quit relying on her and as the years progressed, Aimee found herself a care giver to her mom. It seemed to be Aimee's nature to roll up her sleeves and just care for people around her. Her job even called for her to do the same. As a matter fact, according to some friends, family, and health care providers, Aimee took care of everyone, but herself. She was often heard saying that she didn't have time to be sick or do for herself. Aimee was also known to put her own sicknesses aside to care for others.
Over the years, Aimee's dream had been to find a father-figure in others. Of course, those men always let her down. To be fair, most of those men didn't even know of Aimee's thoughts toward them anyway. Through the years she looked to characters on television or in the movies. She knew that it was fantasy thinking, but it was a way to escape the pain. She envisioned any one of these strong, courageous, loving, and stern men as the father she so wanted and craved for. She pictured herself as a daughter to them. She knew that in real life they were probably not like the character they portrayed, but this was fantasy.
One character she was especially intrigued with was NCIS character Leroy Jethro Gibbs. After all, he had a daughter once whom he loved and cherished dearly. He now seemed to treat his team like a family. He was also highly protective of the females on his team. Why not envision him as someone who could be a father-figure in a fantasy land? Why couldn't he be the fantasy father she so craved? After all, there was even fan fiction written about him becoming a father to his team or some OC created. Some of that fan fiction had him disciplining his team or OC. That thought made things that much better for Aimee's fantasy. After all, discipline was part of what she craved in the father-figures.
So Aimee went on looking for the father-figure in Gibbs.
Then one night, something happened...
Aimee had gone to bed one night after a long and exhausting day and as she often did, cried herself to sleep because of the years of painful memories. When she woke, she found that her surroundings were sort of unfamiliar. She soon heard a knock on the bedroom door she was occupying. When she rather apprehensively invited the one knocking in, in walked none other than NCIS Special Agent Leroy Jethro Gibbs with a small smirk on his face.
"What in the world is going on?" Aimee thought as her mouth dropped open.
TBC…?
