Wild Child

Obedience and Truth

Nobodies POV

It's been three days since Christmas. Three days since Madelyn locked herself in her room and refused to talk or get out of bed. Zayn had picked her up carried her downstairs forcing her to eat and sit at the table with the boys but she barely touched her food or said more than one syllable. And because of this Zayn had been so completely grumpy. Niall and Harry had taken to lying on Madi's bed with her to watch movies or play on their phones in silent. Madi mostly laid in bed or slept. She usually zoned out during the movies or just stared at her phone.

Zayns POV

I couldn't deal with it anymore. Madi wouldn't let Louis, Liam, or I in her room. She wouldn't talk to us and Harry said she didn't talk to him or Niall either but I think she did. Ive been trying my hardest to make her happy but she just seems depressed. When I forced her to come eat dinner with us last night she just at there and played with her food, the only words she ever said was asking to be excused which Liam let her. And yes I was mad about that because she needed to eat and to be back to being Madi but Liam said that he couldn't force her to do that. If she doesn't get better soon though Louis and I decided we'd take her into see Dr. James who helped a friend of Harry's once.

I walk down the stairs to go get something to drink and the sight made my sigh. I had specifically told Niall to clean this kitchen three times already today. "Niall James!" I yell. A few seconds later he's running down the stairs. He looks into the kitchen with horror written on his face. He rushes over and starts picking up the dishes.

"I uh Im sorry Zayn," he apologizes.

"Niall how many times have I told you to clean this up?" I scold.

"Three," he mumbles.

"What was that?"

"Three times," he says clearer this time.

"Exactly and that's two too many. You know you're supposed to do something the first time I or Liam or Louis ask you too. Now go up to my room," I order.

"Please Zayn I'll do it right now I promise. Please don't spank me," he begs.

"Niall James you're in trouble for not doing what I asked and yet you're not doing what I told you," I sigh getting frustrated.

"Yes sir," he says before running upstairs.

I'm usually the one that gets on the kids the most and I'm the one that gets angrier faster. If it had been Louis he'd probably make him stand in the corner then ground him from his phone or something but lately Niall has increasingly breaking the rules and being disobedient and being obedient is one of my biggest rules. But anyways I know I won't give him much and won't go too hard.

I take a deep breath and walk in the room. Niall has put himself in the corner and i hear him whimper as the door opens and closes. I grab the chair that sits in the corner for these occasions and set it in the middle of the room. "Alright come here Niall,"I call.

"Zayn please," he whimpers but walks over.

"If you're obedient then this will be over quickly," I tell him before pulling him across my lap and pulling his pants off, I leave his boxers on though since he wasn't in a whole lot of trouble. I begin to rain medium hard spanks on his bum alternating cheeks. He whimpers slightly for the first five minutes. I pick up the pace as he begins to cry. I pay special attention to his sit spots and thighs. "Will you obey me next time I tell you to do something?" SPANK SPANK SPANK "Yes sir," he sobs. "Almost done Ni," I tell him before placing twenty of the hardest and quickest on his sit spots.

"Niall were all done and you're all forgiven," I soothe. I pick him up and take his pants off from the ankles. I rub his back and let him cry for awhile. Once he's all settled down I place him on his feet, "go put on some sweats and then clean the kitchen. If you're good tonight we can have a movie and pizza night. Okay bud?"