A/N: This is based on the Terminator Chronicles. I watched a few of the season 2 episodes and this is based on what happens in the final episode. I hope I didn't screw it up to much, I'm always uncomfortable when I work with characters that I'm not familiar with so I hope no-one is offended.

Flames will be ignored, so don't do it. No one is forcing you to read it, so if you know you won't like it then don't bother reading it.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the mistakes found here.

Warning: This story contains spanking of teenager and bad language

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Not What He Expected

Part I Derek

"Look kid are you going to tell us or not?"

John looked up at Derek, who'd just asked that question. He'd been in here questioning him for the last half-hour and John had been ignoring him. Kyle and a couple other members of the resistance were also in the room.

"Well?" asked Derek, only to have John ignore him. Damn, it was frustrating; this kid had literally come out of nowhere and refused to answer any questions.

"Answer the damn question!" yelled Derek fed up with the whole situation.

John looked up at Derek and smirked, boy was he pissed he thought. I guess ignoring him isn't the answer but it was cool to see his Uncle loose it. Not that he hadn't before in the past but it was still neat to see that he still had it in him.

Derek looked at the kid, there was something about him he couldn't put his finger on it. But the kid made him madder than hell. He couldn't understand why he even cared but he did. It confused the hell out of him, they had other kid's in the resistance and if any of them refused to corporate and answer questions then they'd be gone so fast. But not this kid, he couldn't toss him out and neither could Kyle there was just something about him. The ongoing joke or rumor was that he was a Reese, and damn if he didn't see the resemblance but he couldn't be could he? He looked at the kid at the same time he smirked, hell he wanted to smack that stupid smirk of his face.

"Listen you little shit you'd better start talking before we toss your sorry ass out of here," said Derek.

John looked at his Uncle, for the millionth time he wondered if he should confide in him and Kyle and tell them who he was. But he couldn't risk that they wouldn't believe him, and he didn't know how it would affect his situation so he just stayed quiet.

"Start talking," said Derek as he approached the kid. Damn, he was through being nice he thought as he grabbed the kid by the jacket and shook him.

"Start talking now!" demanded Derek as he continued to shake the kid.

Shit! thought John this isn't good, he never thought Derek would actually grab him and get physical. Yes, he seemed the type but damn he was seriously rethinking the whole keeping quiet business.

"Talk now!" demanded Derek still holding on to the kid.

"Let me go jerk," said John as he struggled to get out of Derek's grip.

"Not until you answer our questions," said Derek.

"Forget it," said John.

"You little shit, you'd better start talking," said Derek as he gave him another shake.

"No," said John as he continued to struggle against Derek.

"No? No? Will see about that," said Derek angry fed up with the kid's refusal to talk. He got a firm grip on the kid with his left arm and with his right nailed the kid with a hard smack right on his butt.

"Oww, what the hell?" yelled John as Derek smacked him hard before pulling him up against him.

"Start talking, unless you want more," said Derek.

"Fuck you, who the hell do you think you are?" demanded John angrily.

"Watch the mouth brat, now answer the damn questions," said Derek.

"Your fucking unbelievable if you think I'm going to tell you anything and hitting me isn't going to make me talk, retard," said John as he struggled in Derek's arms.

"Will see how much you corporate when I blister your butt kid," said Derek calmly totally prepared to put the stubborn kid over his lap.

John couldn't believe it; Derek was threatening to spank him. He didn't know him, he was a complete stranger to him despite the fact that he knew they were uncle and nephew, Derek didn't. Yet here he was willing to spank him if he didn't respond to their questioning. He looked around the room at the other occupants. Some of the resistance members were smiling and the others looked madder than Derek, then his gaze fell on Kyle he looked upset as well.

"Well what's it going to be, a sore butt or answers?" asked Derek.

"Neither," said John as he kneed Derek hard between the legs. The moment Derek let him go he made a mad-dash to the door only to run into something hard and solid that grabbed him by the arm and held steady.

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