Logan walked into Wolf's room at about 6:00 the next morning and shook him awake. "Come on, Pup. We need to talk."
Wolf whined and curled up. "I don't want to wake up!" He was still tired from the fight.
"Too bad," he swatted him lightly, "Come to my office."
Wolf grumbled and shook himself as he slowly stood up. He followed Logan out of his room.
Logan waited for him to enter the office, then locked the door and sat behind his desk. "Come here."
Wolf looked at him and cautiously walked over.
Logan sat him on his lap. "Look at me." He waited for him to make eye contact before continuing. "It was wrong for you to fight like that. You know the rules. All fights happen in the Danger Room and if there's a teacher to make sure nothing happens."
Wolf looked sideways. "But it was something important! It needed to happen!"
"It didn't have to happen the way it did," he said sternly, "Do you understand me?"
He looked down and nodded.
"Good. Now why did you bite Hank last night?"
"Because he was attacking me with needles!"
"He was trying to help you!" he looked at him.
He whimpered and looked down. "I couldn't help it!"
"Yes you could, you just didn't want to. I'm going to have to give you extra for that."
Wolf groaned loudly.
Logan sighed and laid Wolf over his lap. He pulled his pants down and swatted him hard.
SMACK!
Wolf winced and tried to stay still.
"You bit him twice and drew blood, so I'm going to give you ten hits for each bite, then I'm going to have to give you fifty with my belt for fighting."
Wolf shuddered, that was a lot. He wouldn't be able to sit for a while. He didn't say anything, he simply nodded.
Logan continued to spank him hard, mentally counting to twenty.
To Wolf it seemed like an eternity, and that was just the ones he was getting with the hand. He didn't make it through the 15th hit without squirming and yowling in pain.
When Logan removed his belt, eternity got a lot longer.
CRACK!
"Ooowww!" Wolf flinched forward, "I'm sorry, I really am! Please stop!"
CRACK!
He gasped and began sobbing. That much pain just couldn't be possible.
Logan put his hand on Wolf's head and continued. Hopefully after this, Wolf would never agree to fight another student unless a teacher approved.
By the time those hits were done, Wolf couldn't even speak. He was crying so hard that he couldn't form words.
Logan set his belt down and rubbed Wolf's back. "I'm sorry I had to do that, but you knew it was wrong to fight, and you know not to bite people."
Wolf sniffed and wiped his eyes. He rubbed his head against him. " 'M sorry," he whimpered, reaching back to rub the sting away.
"I forgive you," he ruffled his hair, "Just don't do it again. I don't ever want to have to see you beat up like that again."
He growled slightly. "I only got beat up so bad because they cheated!"
"And if you had been in the Danger Room, I wouldn't have let them cheat, would I?" he asked pointedly.
Wolf looked sideways. "No"
"Now you see why it's a good idea?"
He nodded.
"Good," he helped him pull his pants up, "Now I'll get that steak for you. You're only getting one because you bit Hank, and I told you you'd only get two if you were good."
Wolf frowned for half a second, sad that he was only getting one steak. Then he perked because he was still getting one steak and followed him to the kitchen.