The One Direction Manor House

Kicking

Drew walked into Audrey and Mercy's bedroom to find that Mercy was on her bed, crying her eyes out. Drew leaned in the doorway and watched her. Mercy glanced up. The older girl chuckled slightly to herself. 

"Oh look the baby of the bunch is crying. Big shocker." She mocked. 

Mercy wiped her eyes angrily got up from the bed and walked over to her. She was a little bit taller then Drew, even though Drew was the oldest of the girls. Drew gulped and backed up slightly to even things up a bit.

"You better run." Mercy warned.

Drew whirled around immediately and ran downstairs while Mercy followed close behind her. They ran outside into the backyard. They circled around the yard for a bit until Mercy caught up with Drew and grabbed her by the arm. She turned Drew around then kicked her in the shin, hard. She fell to the ground in pain. 

"You kicked me, Mercy!' Drew growled. 

"D-Drew, I'm so sorry." Megan cried. 

When some of the pain finally went away, Drew got up from the ground and started to limp around a bit to attemt to try to walk properly again. She ran inside once she would walk without a limp. Mercy followed close behind. Drew ran upstairs to find Zayn.

"Zayn!" She yelled. 

Zayn walked out of his room, completely confused on why Drew would be yelling for him. He saw the two young girls running towards him, anger began to build up inside him, knowing one of them did something. Mercy had tears falling down her face. 

"What's going on?!" Zayn asked. 

Drew glanced at Mercy then back at Zayn. She sighed and looked at the floor, biting her bottom lip slightly. She felt bad for Mercy, she didn't deserve to he punished because Drew had been mean to her.

"I-"

"I kicked Drew in the shin." Mercy admitted, cutting the older girl off. 

"Mercy, you know to kept your hands and feet to yourself." Zayn said scolding her. 

"I know."

"Go to your room and wait for me."

Mercy nodded and went to her room. Drew gazed up at Zayn then back down at the floor. He put a hand on her shoulder, squeezing it slightly. Drew didn't even look up at him, only continued to stare at the ground.

"You were going to take the blame for it, weren't you?" Zayn questioned. 

"No. That's not something that I would do." Drew snapped lazily, still not looking up. 

She shrugged Zayn's hand off of her shoulder and trudged off into her bedroom. Zayn watched her then remembered Mercy. He sighed heavily walked into herbed room. He sat down on the bed and stared at Mercy. 

"Trousers down and over my lap." Zayn told her. 

"Zayn, please." Mercy begged. 

"Now, Mercy."

Mercy nodded. She pulled her jeans down and climbed over Zayn's lap. He brought his hand down over and over again. 

"I don't want you doing anything like that ever again." Zayn explained between smacks. 

"Ye-yes, sir." Mercy cried. 

Finally Zayn pulled Mercy into his lap. She cried into the crook of his neck. 

"I-I'm sorry." Mercy told Zayn. 

"It's alright, but, no television for a week." He said. 

Mercy nodded then fell asleep.