Left Behind // Scarlett Johansson x Daughter

Happy Birthday!

⚠️📢 Warning:

This story strives to maintain the most realistic approach possible. There will be consequences for bad actions, never resorting to torture or abuse, but appropriate punishments will be administered. In this chapter, the character Yn will be pampered on their first birthday away from their usual environment, receiving a share of what their other siblings have. If this doesn't sit well with you, you don't understand it, or it makes you uncomfortable, we suggest you refrain from reading the chapter. Furthermore, towards the end of the chapter, the consequences of actions will begin to manifest, involving a conversation and light spanks on the buttocks. If this disturbs or scandalizes you, we also recommend avoiding the chapter.

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POV YN

"Happy birthday, Yn!" exclaimed a cheerful voice. I opened my eyes, still with my heart pounding from excitement, and saw Cosmo leaping at me with a radiant smile. I blinked, taking in his words. It was my birthday! I was finally twelve years old, the same age as Ava and my old classmates. But then, a bittersweet thought crossed my mind: this would be my first birthday away from Ava, Aunt Shanon, my siblings, and my dad Ben.

"Aren't you happy?" Cosmo asked, looking at me with a curious expression.

"Yes, of course I am, Rex," I assured him, tickling him to ease his concern. Just then, Mom entered the room with a tray in her hands, followed by Colin, who offered me a warm smile.

"Happy birthday, little bean," Mom said affectionately, placing the tray on my bedside table. I sat up so she could set it on my lap. It was the first time someone had prepared me breakfast in bed since the time Dad Ben brought me soup when I was sick.

"Have your breakfast, sweetheart. We have a day full of surprises ahead," Mom commented as she headed to check my closet. "Cosmo, go have breakfast with Dad."

With a loud and slobbery kiss on the cheek, Cosmo made me laugh despite the disgust I felt. My brother was adorable, but he had his slobbery moments.

As I started to eat breakfast, I watched Mom pull out a denim overall and a pink shirt that I didn't recognize from my closet. "That's not mine, Mom," I remarked, surprised by the presence of those clothes in my wardrobe.

"It's new clothing, darling. You need more outfits since you didn't bring many with you," Mom explained, smiling affectionately at me.

I decided not to ask if everything was resolved after my apologies. I preferred to focus on the present and enjoy my birthday.

I took a sip of my cocoa and noticed a subtle change in the taste. It wasn't unpleasant, just different, and I wondered what was behind it.

"Is there something you don't like, little bean?" Mom asked, watching me closely.

"No, it's fine, Mom, just different. Is it a different brand, perhaps?"

"No, dear, it's the same as always. Maybe it feels different because you just woke up," Mom reassured me, giving me a kiss on the forehead before encouraging me to finish my breakfast. "Finish eating, and then I'll help you get dressed."