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Chap. 4 – Dealing with Neal.
The car ride home was silent.
Peter pulled up in front of the house and he and Neal got out and went inside.
"Is that you honey?" Elizabeth asked
"Yea"
"Why you home so early?"
"You upstairs in your room now" Peter said turning to Neal.
When they heard the door closed upstairs Peter went on to explain what had happened.
"So is that boy going to be ok?" Elizabeth asked looking worried.
"Yea they said it's just a sprained ankle"
"Fighting...wow...I never expected that from Neal, he so gentle and he's always nice" Elizabeth said
"Well...I don't know what we're going to do with him…they said if he gets into another fight they going to expel him" Peter said looking just as worried as El.
"Uh no...What you going to do?"
"I don't know yet, but the principle said he'll serve two weeks of detention starting tomorrow"
"I'm going to have a talk with him" Peter said
"Ok…hun I'll go easy on him…he usually doesn't act this way" Elizabeth said sticking up for Neal.
"I'll try"
In Neal's room, Neal was laying face down on his pillow when Peter walked in.
"Neal what's got to into you?"
"Nothing"
"What do you mean nothing don't you know what you did is serious?" Peter shouted feeling his frustration rising.
"It must be that serious for them to call you to come down" Neal answered without looking up at Peter.
Peter was on the peak of his anger and couldn't stand for anymore rude comments.
Peter went over to Neal and grabbed him by his forearm, sat on the bed and stood him up in front of him and started to unbundle his pants and pulled down his briefs (batman kind...lol) then pulled him over his lap.
"Dad wha-what are you doing?"
"SMACK"
"OW...Dad I sorry"
"SMACK"
"OUCH...I mean it!"
No matter how Neal tried to explain Peter just kept spanking him.
"SMACK...you…SMACK…don't…SMACK…ever…SMACK…hurt…SMACK…or…SMACK…fight...SMACK…anyone…SMACK..You…SMACK...know...SMACK…better….SMACK...than…SMACK…that…SMACK…SMACK SMACK…"
"OWWWWWWWWWW...OWWWWWWWWWW…OWWWWWWWWWW…OUCH…AHHHHHH…..…."
"SMACK…do…SMACK…understand…SMACK..?"
"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA….yes….d-d-dad" Neal cried out.
Peter gave Neal five more SMACKS' then let him up and fixed his underwear and pants.
"Go stand in the corner until you calm down" Peter said to Neal
Peter then went downstairs.
"Peter!"
"What?"
"I told you to go easy on him...I could hear the shouting and crying from down here!" El said to Peter.
"El the boy needed some discipline"
"Well…I hope you weren't too hard on him" El said to her husband.
"Are you staying for lunch?"
"No…I got to get back to the office in a few and I'll take Neal with me"
"Ok...where is he?" El asked
"He's upstairs in his room"
In Neal's room...Neal was in the corner rubbing his butt thinking to himself about what just happened, when he heard his dad calling him to take a shower, get dress, and come downstairs.
In the shower, Neal notice that his butt that was once white turned to an angry shade of red and was hot to the touch so he took a cold shower.
20 minutes later Neal was showered, dressed, and downstairs.
"Have a seat Neal we need to talk" Peter said.
Neal wanted to say something but decided to keep his mouth closed thinking of what might happened if he opened his mouth.
"Neal tomorrow starts your two weeks of detention and also your grounded starting tomorrow that mean no TV, no iPod, no PSP for two weeks. And after school you are to come straight home no going anywhere."
"Why don't you just take my ability to live while you're at it?" Neal mumbled
"Tomorrow your also going to say sorry to the boy you tripped today" Peter added
"But dad I can't say sorry to him... you got to be kidding"
Peter looked at Neal with a raised eyebrow "O yes you will say sorry even if I have to be there to make you say sorry you're going to say sorry"
"But he tripped me first"
"Neal you better not be lying to me"
"I'm not"
"So why didn't you say something earlier?"
"I tried but no one would listen"
"We'll talk about that tomorrow at school...but if he tripped you first you should have said something not take matters into your own hands...you sprained his ankle."
"Now let's go I'm going to work and taking you with me so you better behave yourself or you'll get another spanking are we clear?" Peter said pointing a finger at him.
Neal nodded and got his coat and they were off.
Next chapter coming soon.