This is a story about the family of Brooke Davis. Brooke is 26 in this story and Samantha Nicole Davis is her 15 year old daughter. She also has a 6 year old daughter named Chelsea Lynn Davis. Brooke adopted Sam about a year ago. Sam is the same Sam from the story. Brooke adopted Sam, and about 6 months later she adopted Chelsea. Chelsea had been in foster care since she was born. She is actually your average 6 year old…only she has a major temper and does not handle not getting her way very well. I have not decided where this story is going but I will warn you that it will contain spanking in it. I do not own One Tree Hill or any of the characters from One Tree Hill!
Brooke is in the kitchen cooking dinner, Chelsea is sitting on a barstool in the corner pouting, and Sam is skating around in the living room and dining room.
Brooke: Chelsea Lynn you had better stop it with the pouting. You know better than to talk back to me. Sam! I said no skate boarding in the house!
Sam: Oh come on! What am I supposed to do? You won't let me go out and do anything!
Brooke: That's because dinner is almost done and I am not arguing with you! Now get off the skateboard before you break something!
Sam: I'm not going to break anything mom!
Right after Sam finishes her sentence she slips off of the skateboard. She lands flat on her butt and the skateboard flies into the lamp that is sitting on the end table beside the couch.
Chelsea instantly starts laughing at her sister.
Sam: Shut up twirp!
Brooke: Samantha Lynn Davis! Get your butt in here right now!
Sam stands up and slowly starts walking toward the kitchen.
Brooke: (pointing to the spot right in front of her) Here! Now! I am not playing Sam!
Sam then speeds up a little bit.
Sam: I'm sorry…
Brooke: Oh you will be!
Brooke then meets Sam half way, grabs her arm and spins her around.
Sam: Mom please don't…
Before Sam can finish her sentence Brooke begins spanking her.
Smack!
Sam: Ow!
Smack!
Sam: Stop!
Smack!
Sam: Mom please I'm sorry!
Smack!
Smack!
Smack!
Brooke released Sam's arm and by now Sam had tears rolling down her cheeks.
Brooke: You had better start listening when I tell you to do something!
Chelsea: Haha sissy!
Brooke: That's an extra 2 minutes Chels.
Chelsea begins to protest but her mother quickly cuts her off with a warning glare.
Brooke: You don't want to make it 4 do you?
Chelsea: (hanging her head with a sad look) No ma'am.
Brooke: Good. (then directing her look at her other daughter who is still pouting) I suggest you clean this up. Then you can come sit the table for dinner.