Kaz's Point of View:
I quickly turned around and sat on the couch as to not seem suspicious. I think I moved quick enough to where nobody saw me looking out the window. Damn a lot just went down and now I have to sit here and pretend as if I don't know none of it. They slowly started to trickle in one by one first Decker than Ruth close behind. I guess Rome spent a bit taking it all in because there was a gap in the line before he came in. Ruth and Decker sat next to me hand in hand. We all know where this leads so I quickly got up so I wasn't in the way of their make out session.
(Rome) - "Whoa, where do you think your going kid?" When Rome used the word kid you were either in deep shit or he feels bad. I had a feeling I was in deep shit.
"I was just going to go to my room." I tried to play it off like I wasn't nervous as hell but he definitely caught on, he always did.
(Rome) - "You can go to your room after we have a talk about eavesdropping." Shit, he saw me and a talk was never just a talk.
"What do you mean? I wasn't eavesdropping can't I just sit on the couch and watch TV?" I don't know why I lied I was so clearly caught and there was nothing Rome hated more than a liar.
(Rome) - "You just made it a whole lot worse for yourself kid. Come 'er." He went and sat where I was on the couch. When Ruth and Decker went to go get up he stopped them.
(Rome) - "If the kid wants to be in everyone else's business than everyone can be in his."
"Come on Rome you know that ain't fair. I won't do it again." The lump in the back of my throat was already forming.
(Rome) - "I said come here, now." I slowly shuffled my feet towards him. Once I got in arms reach he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me to where he wanted me.
(Rome) - "You need to learn to mind your business, and I'm not even going into the lying we've had that talk one to many times. Pull them down." I froze no way was I about to pull my pants down in front of everyone. After awhile I guess Rome got fed up he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer. He started unbuckling my belt.
"Wait no, I'm sorry Rome I'm sorry!" It was embarrassing enough to get spanked in front of everyone but to be undressed like a toddler was just humiliating. I tried to pull away, but he was just too strong. Once he got the belt loosened, he started to unbutton my jeans and pull them down to my ankles. Before I knew it I was over his lap and the beating had begun.
Sure I had a few tears and I was begging for my life but I never expected him to stop so soon. I thought he just felt like being nice or something boy was I wrong. He pulled me up from his lap and stood me in front of him.
(Rome) - "Time for these to come down too." And with that he stuck his fingers into the elastic of my underwear and pulled them down in one swift motion. I was mortified. I didn't even have the chance to process what happened before he continued his assault on my now bare ass.
After awhile I didn't even care that everyone could see me get spanked I just wanted it to stop. I could hear Decker trying to hold back his laughter and that just made it ten times worse. I was pleading with Rome the whole time but when Rome spanked you, the spanking ended on Rome's terms and no one else's.
When Rome decided I had had enough he stood me up and pointed to the corner.
"You can't make me stand in the corner, I'm not a child Rome! You're such a bitch. Dad would be better at parenting than you. You always try to play hero like you're God's gift to earth because you stepped up to help raise us well guess what Rome I wish you would have never stepped up." I don't know why I said that, I don't know why I was so stupid but the second those words left my mouth I regretted them.
The room fell silent. Everyone just stared at me. Rome stood up, and didn't say a single word. He had an eerie calm to him. He grabbed my ear and practically dragged me to the corner.
Then just as quietly as he had stood up he knelt over and whispered in my ear.
(Rome) - "If you ever talk to me that way again, Kaz Philip I will bend you over the couch take my belt off and whip you until you collapse. If you want dad so bad you can go live with him but you will never come back." I didn't mean it, why was he taking it so seriously. He knows I wouldn't choose dad over him. How dare he tell me I wouldn't be allowed back why was he being so selfish?
When he walked away the redness in my face caused by my anger went away and for some reason I started to cry silent, uncontrollable tears.
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The Beckett House
RandomThis is my first story and I'm not really sure where to take it. I am open to any suggestions and constructive criticism! The Beckett house isn't like the other houses that line Duncan Drive. They all have the same floor plan and landscaping but th...