Disclaimer: Thanks to everyone who has read these so far and for giving me suggestions on what you want me to do. Getting feedback, as well as suggestions, helps me write more and I'm so glad you're enjoying them. This one is another one of my own ideas but I'll start on them after this. This one is a fanfic about the first time Neal, Emma's little brother, gets spanked. Emma is turning 30 the next day in this and Neal is 2.
Warning: Will contain spanking. Don't like, don't read.
Neal was left alone downstairs to entertain himself. His mommy was at work and his Daddy was also working but was able to get off after working a half day. This meant Neal was left with his older sister, Emma, who was upstairs texting on her phone.
An hour past and Neal was more board than when he was left alone after everybody left. Just wait till I tell Mummy and Daddy that Emmy did nothing with me today. It was just then that he noticed how there was a lot of paper on the table and deciding he would like to do some art, he went to find all the felt tips. When he had got them he found another two boxes and when he got back to the table he stacked them up so he could reach the chair. Eventually, he got up to it and sat down before separating them out. There was some kind of writing on the top and so that it wouldn't be completely ruined, he turned all eighteen pages around.
"Now I can get started on the art. Mummy might like a flower," Neal said before starting to draw.
All the pages were eventually covered and Neal smiled at his work. He'd done a flower for his Mommy, a prince riding a horse for his Daddy, a couple of transport and a few paper planes. He then got up and went over to play with his toys including a fire engine which Henry had got him, and a cop car which his sister's boyfriend had got him.
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1:30pm
Neal had been playing with his toys since when he picked them up. Emma hadn't come down once to check on him which made him look forward to when his Daddy got home so he could tell on her. Emmy's going to be in big trouble. It was just at that moment David came in and he went straight over to where Neal was playing.
"Hey, buddy, what are you doing over here?"
"I'm just playing!"
"Is Emmy not down here helping with that?"
"No. She's been upstairs since you left."
David sighed when he heard that. That's the last thing I've wanted to hear.
"Thanks for telling me that," David said and went over to the stairs. "EMMA RUTH SWAN!"
It took a minute for anything to happen but Emma soon came down. She still had her phone in her hands and was texting and it was still clear that she wasn't listening. It was only when she got to the bottom that she came back out of her daydream because her Dad snatched it from her.
"HEY!"
"Don't even start that young lady! That is the least you deserve after staying upstairs away from your brother today! You can make your way over to that table now and I will be keeping this phone for a week!"
Emma stubbornly listened to what she was told and stormed over the table. David went and sat on the chair facing her when he saw her sit down.
"Emma Ruth Swan; you were told to look after your brother today and to watch him. You should not have been upstairs texting without coming down here but now because you did do that you can stay there for the rest of the night!"
"But!"
"Do not shout at me young_." David paused as he saw the artwork and narrowed his eyes at Emma when he realised it was her paperwork. Now I'm dead, Neal thought. "Emma Ruth; what's this?"
"I didn't do that!"
"I told you to complete your paperwork young lady while you looked after your younger brother! That's it! Before I saw this I would've told you that you were to stay in your room for the rest of the night and your phone was confiscated but now you've earned yourself a worse punishment! You're grounded for two weeks, on desk duty as well, your phone is confiscated and you're getting a spanking!"
"That's not fair! I didn't even do it!"
"No young lady! That is plenty fair! Now get over my knee and let's get this finished!"
Although she was getting spanked for something she didn't do Emma knew that tone and knew that if she didn't listen, she would get worse so she got up and went over to her Dad before bending over his knee. David rested his hand on her for a while but then lifted it a while after.
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The last couple of smacks were harder than the ones before but as soon as he was finished, David lifted Emma up so she would be facing him.
"Is there something you want to say to me?"
"I'm s, so, soor, sorry," Emma cried.
David hugged her closely and stroke her hair. While he was doing so, he started whispering to her "It's ok," and kissed her head while telling her he loved her. It was a couple of minutes after when Emma stopped crying and David then held her back.
"While I can say you're forgiven, I still believe you need some time to think about this. Go to your room!"
Emma walked away slowly towards the stairs with tears in her eyes. If she was being honest the only reason she was crying was that her Dad spanked her for nothing in her opinion and didn't even wait to hear her explanation. When she got to the top of the stairs and into her room, she slammed the door and went over to her bed to lie down.
David sighed as soon as he heard the door slam. Although he always wished he would find his daughter, he didn't imagine having to punish her as an adult. He lingered on this thought for a while but after some time decided he'd leave all his thoughts to later. Then he went over to where Neal was still sitting and went down to his height.
"Well wee man, what are you playing now?"
"Daddy, I've been bad," Neal said as he turned round and became truthful.
"What do you mean you've been bad?"
Neal paused for a minute. I have to come clean now since Emmy just took a punishment on my behalf.
"Emmy didn't draw on those papers or turn them into paper planes. I did."
David stopped, sighed to himself and pinched his nose while he tried to come to the reality of what he was told.
"Can you promise me you're being truthful?"
Neal's eyes filled with tears.
"Yes, Daddy."
"Right," David said before grabbing Neal's arm carefully. "You should've gone upstairs and asked Emmy for a page. Those papers are very important and they can't be seen with any graffiti on then! Now, we don't lie to people Neal so I need you to be completely honest with me: did Emmy stay upstairs and not come down because she was texting?"
"Yes, that's true."
David could see in his son's eyes that he could be trusted but because he was still disappointed that Neal hadn't been completely honest with him, he brought him over to the stairs and placed him on the bottom one.
"You have been put here for not being honest and for drawing on your sister's paperwork! Now you can stay here until I say you can move!"
The next thing David did was go upstairs to talk to Emma.
...
Since she had been sent to her room Emma had done nothing other than vent her anger for what happened. Why did Dad even have to spank me? I didn't even do anything wrong! Yes; I did stay up here instead of thinking about Neal but I was organising stuff! He could've at least tried to see that I didn't draw on my paperwork! Why would I anyway? It's boring as Hell! Just then there was the sound of a knock on her door and Emma turned away when she saw it was her Dad.
"What do you want?"
"Lose the attitude young lady!"
"Attitude? I've just been sent to my room for something I didn't do!"
"Yes; and that is something I'm sorry for," David said before walking over to Emma and sitting down before getting her to sit properly beside him. "Em, I'm sorry for not believing you. It was wrong for me to point the finger automatically at you and for that I am sorry."
Emma moved her eyes slightly as she noticed how genuine her father was.
"That's fine. I forgive you," Emma said before they both hugged each other but then decided she would take a chance of getting off with her punishments again. "Can I go out on a date with Killian tonight?"
"I didn't say anything about anything changing but what I can say is that your phone is still confiscated, you're still staying up here until dinnertime and will be up again after, but your grounding has been changed to one week! This is for staying up here when you were meant to be looking after your brother."
"Sorry."
"Apology accepted. I'll see you later."
David then went out and downstairs at the same time as the alarm he set on his phone went off.
...
As soon as he was downstairs David went over to Neal and went down to his height.
"Is there something you want to say to me?"
"I'm sorry Daddy," Neal cried.
"It's ok baby. You're forgiven," David said as he hugged Neal closely to him but then stopped a minute after. "You saw what happened to Emmy earlier when I thought she drew all over her paperwork?"
"Yes, Daddy."
"Well, that's what unfortunately I'm going to have to do to you."
"No Daddy!"
"Do not argue with me young man or what you're getting will be worse! You ready now?"
"Yes, and no."
David smiled at that and then sat down before putting Neal over his knee. This is killing me but I'm only going to smack him hard enough that will be effective for a boy his age. At that, he started.
Smack smack smack smack smack
"OW DADDY! IT HURTS!"
"It's meant to buddy and you're almost done."
Smack smack smack smack
Neal was already beyond crying at this stage but so he would know it was all finished, David set him up on his knee.
"Is there something you want to say?"
"I'm sorry Daddy!"
"That's ok baby, that's ok. I had to do that because you need to learn not to do anything like that, but you're forgiven now. Love you."
"I love you too," Neal said through a still teary voice but felt he had learnt enough.