Little moments

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Chapter Two: Memory lane

It was really getting to him, ever since that first memory it was like he couldn't stop remembering.

Flashback:

It was nighttime and he was about 13 years old. Klaus had come to say goodnight.

"Now remember, I'll not be here in the morning, even so your to listen to Alexander, he'll be in charge of watching you. He'll take care of you, you'd best behave for him. "

Marcel smirked and nodded "I will, I promise." he said he knew Alexander was a huge push over and would pretty much let him do whatever he wanted. He wondered if Klaus knew. Probably not.

"Goodnight then." Klaus smiled and left him to sleep.

In the morning Klaus was gone along with Rebekah and Elijah.

Alexander brought him breakfast and after he ate Marcel went over to the other vampire "Alexander, would it be alright if we played a game?"

"What sort of game?" he asked

"Any game." Marcel said.

"Now you know your suppose to finish your book first before playing." Alexander knew that Klaus had given him a book to read sorta like homework.

Marcel found the book boring and didn't want to read it though "Oh but I already finished it." he lied.

"Very good, then you may do whatever you like. " Alexander told him.

Marcel took advantage of that and the fact that Alexander could never say no to him.

First he went tot he kitchen and stole some sweet treats that cook had made, she fussed at him and he ran off before she could say much. Then he headed into Klaus's room and grabbed a specific journal, one that belonged to Elijah. He knew of Nicole and loved reading about her, it was fascinating and though he knew of her he'd never tell anyone else. He knew she was a secret.

After that he put it back now ready again to have a little fun, he went outside now and found some boys to play with, he got incredibly dirty and his shirt had gotten torn due to some rough play. He didn't mind though.

He returned back home and when Alexander saw him he insisted he take a bath right this second.

Marcel refused and ran in the other direction, Alexander wasn't about to get rough or chase after him so he sighed giving up.

Marcel was having so much fun running wild in the main hall that he didn't even realize the door had opened but he ran into something and he backed up and starred. There was Klaus and the smile that had been on Klaus's face disappeared at the sight of him.

Klaus didn't know how Marcel had managed to get so filthy, but first things first. "Bath. Now." he ordered the boy.

Marcel didn't dare argue, he rushed up the stairs and Klaus had a bath drawn for him.

"Alexander!" Klaus hollered and the other vampire showed himself instantly "Yes?"

"Why did you not have him bathe?" Klaus asked

"I tried but he said no." Alexander frowned

Klaus raised a brow and sighed "Remind me not to leave you in charge of him again."

Once the bath was over Marcel headed to his room and found Klaus there waiting for him.

"I..I was going to bath." Marcel tried

"I come home and I find that not only are you a mess, and that doesn't annoy me near as much as the fact that you've spent all day running wild and doing as you please, you stole pastries earlier from the kitchen, then you ran off and Alexander didn't see you again for three hours and when he did see you you were filthy and after instructing you to bath you refused and ran off again. And you lied and didn't finish the book I gave you. Am I forgetting anything?" Klaus asked

Marcel frowned then he shrugged "I also broke a vase in the ball room." he sassed then he had no idea why he'd just said that.

Klaus's eyes narrowed "I see this part of the discussion is over."

He grabbed Marcel quickly undoing his trousers and pulled them down a second before Marcel found himself bent over Klaus's knee. He panicked Klaus was going to spank him bare?

Klaus didn't waste any time peppering the boys backside with sharp, blistering spanks. Some had such a fierce sting that he jumped.

It didn't take long before he was sorry and not long after that he was crying. He couldn't help it.

Klaus's hand had a wicked sting that left a lasting reminder to behave while he was away.

And by the time he was set on his feet tears streaming down his face he knew he'd never disobey another vampire left to care for him again.

Klaus helped him with his pants pulling them up. Then wiped some of the tears away "Shush now, its all over, after supper your going straight to bed. At the moment you may sit." Klaus sat him at the table which made him wince and the placed the book in front of him.

"Two chapters at the very least." Klaus informed.

Marcel sighed and sitting on his blazing behind he read two chapters.

Marcel sighed shaking the memory out of his mind. It was true, he'd never disobeyed a vampire left to babysit him again. Thought that was mainly because from then on it was Elijah that was left in charge of him.

Elijah was mostly gentle but when pushed he could be even more fierce then Klaus.

Marcel remembered the first time Elijah had been in charge of him, at first he had cooperated and then slowly he had tried to push the limits, but learned fast that like with Klaus he couldn't go very far out of line before being being put back in his place.

Elijah had swatted him three times and set him down and after that he hadn't dared to try again.

Marcel smirked he hadn't realized how much of a brat he'd been. He had blocked a lot of his childhood out, he preferred to think if the present. Not the past.

When he was a child he feared punishment, it was the sting, the fact that sometimes he'd still feel it for a day or two after it had happened, but he couldn't deny that it did him good, it forced him to learn that sometimes you have to do things you don't wanna do, it tough him discipline, and obedience. He hadn't wanted to admit how afraid he'd been when Klaus returned. How uncertain he'd been of what he should do, how he should act, so at first he was friendly then he tried his shot at independence trying to prove he was king, all that had got him was a friend bitten by his sire. It was a punishment he'd learned fast from. His friend hadn't died, he had asked Klaus to make him better and later on he had thought to himself, why didn't he just bit me? And it wasn't til tonight that he realized, its because Klaus would never do that to him. Because deep down Klaus still saw him as a a little boy, his little boy.

That irritated Marcel, and comforted him all at the same time.

TBC...

Sorry about the shortness.