Sam looked at Dean, "Get this. Some people in Oregon have had their heads twisted clean off, and people have reported that someone, no names yet, who looks like a very young version of Crowley, about seven or eight, are always next to the corpse of the decapitated, normally blood on his hands. When someone talks to said son of Crowley, the kid just disappears. As in... you get the idea."

"Seems like there's a 'thing' out there today." Dean said, "We're gonna put a stop to it."

"Yes, we are."

The thing is, not Sam or Dean knew that someone was watching. Until...

"Ack!" The 'thing' yelped, falling from it's perch and onto Sam, who was not expecting it.

Sam shoved it off of him, which landed in a nearby devil's trap. "Dean, a 'thing'."

Dean looked at it, "Who are you?"

The thing gulped, "I-I'm sorry Mr. Winchester... I-I'm A-Alexander."

"If anything, he kinda looks like Crowley." Sam shrugged.

"I'm sorry... for killing all those people... and for stealing some gummy worms..." Alexander whimpered, starting to cry.

"You did that? What're we supposed to do? Spank him?" Sam asked.

Dean looked at Alexander, "Why do you kill?"

"I don't kill inoccents! Well, I do, but that's because I ran out of money to buy gummy worms! It's not my fault gummy worms are delicous!" Alexander was now crying his eyes out.

"Listen, Alexander, I'll buy you some gummy worms after this." Sam said.

Dean sighed, "But if you kill again, we'll have no choice but to kill you."

Alexander tried to hug Sam, but unfortunately, Sam was outside of the devil's trap. "Sammy I want a hug..."

"Only I can call Sam Sammy, right Sammy?" Dean asked.

Sam sighed, "Right."

"What're you going to do to me?" Alexander asked, worried.

Sam shrugged.

Dean looked at Sam, "Actually, punishing Alexander is probably the best way to go." Dean stepped inside the devil's trap, and held Alexander firmly by the arm.

Sam nodded.

"No! Dean! Let go! You can't!" Alexander wailed.

"I can and I will. Hey Sammy, get me a chair."

Sam gave Dean the closest chair avalible.

"We have two options, Alexander, the easy way or the hard way." Dean said, sitting in said chair.

"Whatever way's less painful?" Alexander suggested.

"Easy way then." Dean pulled Alexander over his lap in the position described best as 'bending over a knee'.

By this point, Alexander knew what was coming, he started flailing his limbs to try and get out of Dean's grasp.

Dean landed two relatively harsh swats on Alexander's clothed bottom.

"Owwie! Please! Dean, stop!" Alexander wailed.

"What are you?" Dean asked, not stopping.

"I'm a demon! Stop! It hurts!"

"It's meant to hurt." Was all Dean replied.

"Stop! I answered your-OWWWW- questions!"

"Yes, but it doesn't take away the fact that you killed and stole."

"I'm sorry! I either eat gummy worms or the insides of people! It's not my fault that they're delicous! Owie! Please, stop!"

Dean carefully but quickly pulled down Alexander's pants and underwear, then continued to spank Alexander.

"No! Leave those up! It'll hurt more!"

"That is the point."

When Alexander's bottom was a dark red, Dean stopped, and carefully pulled up Alexander's pants and underwear.

"I-I'm s-sorry, I-I'll never b-be bad a-again..." Alexander sobbed.

"It's alright, just stay here." Dean left the devil's trap, and Sam went in to comfort Alexander.

Alexander just kept on repeating what he just said, not noticing anything besides the fact that his bottom hurt.

Sam stroked Alexander's back in an attemp to calm him.

Alexander quickly stood up and hugged Sam tightly, and then went into hysterical tears.

Sam smiled softly, broke part of the devil's trap, and carried Alexander out of it.

"S-Sam..? I t-think I'm dying..." Alexander murmured.

"Dying? What gave you that idea?" Sam asked.

"Water keeps coming out of my eyes," Alexander replied.

"It's called crying. It's natural for everyone to do." Sam nodded.

"I-It is?"

"Yep. Would you like to go on your way?" Sam asked.

"Yeah." Alexander nodded, and disappeared.

"That was weird." Dean said.

"It was."

Meanwhile...

"Have you befriended the Winchesters?"

"Yes, dad. Well, I met them, and then Dean spanked me and it really hurt... but Sam comforted me afterwards."

"I'm glad you've met them, then Operation KTW can continue."

"Yes, me too, but one thing? Could I become a hunter to have Operation KTW can continue?"

"If you kill one demon, hellhound, vampire, leviathan, anything evil, I will personally beat your *ss raw. Are we clear?"

"Y-Yeah..."

What is Operation KTW? And who am I referring to? Find out next time, on Supernatural Disciplinary Stories!