Summary: After Dawn sneaks out at Halloween, Spike decides to deal with her his way.

Warnings: Slight language and spanking of a teen.

Not Trick Nor Treat

Spike was one pissed off vampire, the Slayer's little sister, his Niblet had lied to everyone and snuck out with a friends on Halloween that didn't piss him off nearly as much as the fact that his little Bit had been parking with a vampire, although boy in general would have pissed him off, she was too young for that.

And no one really seemed to deal with her behaviour, Buffy had all but ignored it, sending the Watcher to deal with her, Giles had scolded her a little, but no real action had been taken, no punishment had been handed out and Spike planned on changing that. His chip, it wouldn't get in the way, his Bit, wasn't all human, but she was a little girl, a little girl in trouble with the vampire she had recently come to view as a father figure, much to the annoyance of the Scoobies.

Dawn Summers was nervous, Spike had sent her a text telling her that her ass better be at his place right after school, he was pissed she knew that much and she was pretty sure she wasn't going to like what he planned to do about her little Halloween incident.

Spike loved her, this was a fact she discovered over the summer, while grieving for at the time, dead sister she had felt alone, spiralling out of control, the world had seemed big and scary and she had all but given up, but Spike had given her a little wake up call, a pretty painful one at that, finding out that his chip didn't work on her had been a shock, but knowing that he could kill her but chose instead to protect her had been a comforting thought even as she was over the vampire's knee having her butt roasted.

So when she had retrieved the message telling her that they were going to have a little chat, she had no doubt the Spike was going to spank her, she wasn't keen on the idea, but it was also kind of comforting, knowing that Spike cared, knowing that there was someone there to bring her back to reality when she was veering off path. Spike would give her a painful reminder to stay in check.

She arrived at his crypt, one of the few places in the world she felt truly safe and made her way downstairs, time to face the music.

Spike looked up when he heard his Bit come in, she came and stood at the foot of his bed, she was fidgeting and wasn't looking at him, that meant she probably had a good idea of what was about to happen.

"Look at me Bit" he spoke softly but firmly, Dawn's eye reached his "do we need to talk about how bloody stupid and sodding dangerous what you did was?" he asked, his voice raising a little in anger, the teen shook her head no, Spike nodded,

"Right then, down to business, here now" he demanded pointing at the spot in front of him; Dawn walked forward, head hung in shame. Spike looked at her; she was dressed in a short cheerleading skirt and a tight fitting tank-top, he didn't like it at all, his Bit was just a baby, she shouldn't be dressed like that.

Spike lowered the teen over his knee, flipping her skirt up, to her protest of course, Spike's hand came back and landed on her panty-clad backside with a loud SMACK, Dawn gasped it hurt more, a lot more than the last spanking she'd gotten from the vamp that had been over her jeans.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK four more painful swats landed and tears began to form in her eyes, the next two started the tears falling SMCAK, SMACK.

"Oww, Spike stop! It hurts!" she yelled out, Spike ignored her yells, stealing himself he kept going, moving swatting a little bit harder SMACK, SMACK, SMACK Dawn's hand's flew back to cover her smarting rear.

"Move your hand Niblet" Spike warned her firmly, but her hands didn't move, Spike moved the swats to the back of her bare thighs. Dawn shrieked at the new found pain, SMACK, SMACK on the left thigh then SMACK, SMACK on the right.

"Hands Bit." Her hands moved from covering her backside, Spike landed two more on each thigh SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK. Before moving the painful swats back to her butt. He could see it reddening through the panties, but wasn't finished yet. Spike hooked his fingers into the band of her panties, pulling them down to her knees with ease.

"Nooo, please don't" she cried, Spike kept going SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK on her left cheek, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK on her right followed by five to the centre of her bottom SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK he moved onto her sitspots SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK he finished off with three of the hardest swats to each thigh SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK.

Spike pulled Dawnie off of his lap and held her in a tight hug, she was sobbing hard, apologising over and over, "Shh, Bit it's done, your safe now" he soothed into her ear "come on now, I got you". Dawn lay there hugged in the apparently soulless vampire's arms, her ass felt like it was on fire, but she had never felt safer.

A/N: So what do you think? Should I continue? Review please!