Ringing The Doorbell

Chapter 1

Samantha was so bored. She had nothing better to do. She was not allowed to leave the house. Her parents were very clear on that. But she didn't care. So she snuck out of the house, and decided to look for something bad to do. Samantha was always up to no good. She decided to go to this house, and ring the doorbell. "I'm gonna ring the doorbell, and hide somewhere!" she squealed. So she rang the bell, and hid behind a bush in the yard.

A man answered the door. "There's no one here," said the man. "Someone probably playing a prank. Darn kids." Then he closed the door. Samantha giggled, and went to ring the bell again. She hid back in the bush.

The man opened the door again. "Are you kidding me?" barked the man. "If I ever catch the punk that's doing this, I'm gonna get the parents involved.

"Who was it dear?" asked his wife from inside the house.

"I have no idea," said the man closing the door again.

Samantha went to ring the bell again, but this time, the man caught her red handed. "Gotcha!" snarled the man, grabbing Samantha by her arm, before she tried to run away. "So you're the one that's been ringing my doorbell!"

"Sorry, Mister!" giggled Samantha.

"You won't think it's funny, when your parents find out!" sneered the man.

"Samantha, get over right now!" roared her father.

"You better get going, kid." said the man. "You're in trouble."

"Didn't we tell you not to leave the house?" asked her father.

"I was bored, Dad!" giggled Samantha. "I was just ringing this man's doorbell. It was fun, you gotta admit."

"Go to your room, now!" boomed her father.

Samantha did what she was told. She went upstairs to her room, and sat on her bed, giggling. She thought this was funny.

Her parents were not pleased. They just felt like spanking her for disobeying her. Her father came into her room to spank her with his belt. "I'm gonna spank you with my belt for disobeying us!" said her father. "Bend over!"

Samantha did just that. Then her father spanked her with his belt so hard. "Don't ever disobey us ever again!" yelled her father. "Do you hear me?!"

Samantha was giggling so hard. Her father was displeased. "Stop that giggling!" demanded her father. "Do you hear me?"

"Yes," giggled Samantha.

"Stay in your room, until you think about what you did!" ordered her father. And with those words, he stormed out, and slammed the door shut.

Samantha giggled again. She found all this amusing.