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Hope you like this one guys just a warning there is spanking in this chapter so beware!
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I end up in the corner of the living room, alone. Well, unless you count a massive plate of pizza rolls as company. I look down at my phone and see that it's only 9:00 pm. From the outside, it looked like any other family get-together but it felt like I was lost in a sea of grey eyes. I have never been very good at socializing, duh, and with all of these people i felt a tad bit overwhelmed. A small poke on the shoulder catches me off guard, almost making me send my pizza roll tower to the ground."Oops, sorry! Didn't mean to startle you." I turn to see Carry standing behind me. "It's fine," I say offering her a small smile and gesture towards the plate of rolls "Want one?". She smiles at me like I just got her a pony. "Sure!" she says grabbing a handful and starts stuffing them in her mouth. Now that I was up closer to her I decided to take note on what she looked like. Her curly light brown hair reached her shoulder. It complimented her tan skin and light grey eyes well. She was a bit on the heavier side, but that didn't stop her from rocking white shorts and a soft blue off-the-shoulder tube top. I shift uncomfortably, did I mention that I was awkward?
"Hey, want to head up to my room?" she says seeing my unease. I nod my head grateful to get out of the crowded room. We take the triplets competing in a chugging contest as a distraction for our escape. Climbing up the stairs to the second floor I see multiple family photos. One of them catches my eye. "Who's this?" I say looking at Uncle Jerry with a blond woman. "Oh, that's Delilah, my mom." Carry says. "Oh where is she, I don't think I met her," I say turning around to face Carry. A pained expression comes to her face. "She's dead". Way to Fucking go Evy. "Oh, im so sorry. I know what it's like. It sucks." I say trying to make amends. She takes a deep breath and tries to conceal her frown with a smile. "It's ok I was small when it happens, so I don't really remember her very well". She goes up another flight of stairs up to the third floor and into a room that seems to be divided in two.
Half of the room was very feminine, the other looked like Marilyn Manson threw up on it. One half had a twin bed draped in pink and had Polaroid pictures ornamenting the wall. The other half had a black bed and charcoal sketches are scattered on a desk. Sean was sitting on the black bed phone in hand. "Whatcha watching ?" Carry asks. Sean doesn't respond. "HEY SHIT HEAD!!!" Carry yells, startling sean. He takes one of his ear buds out. "What?" he says looking between me and his sister. "What are you watching, oh deff one?" Carry asks again. "Markiplier," he shows us his screen which held Markiplier playing Uno with Bob and Wain. "OH is this a new one?" I ask immediately taking an interest. I haven't been able to watch ol' Mark in a while.
"Y-yeah," Sean says his voice cracking a little bit. His sister tries to keep in a laugh in order to not embarrass him further. Carry sits next to her brother and motions for me to follow. Piled on Sean's bed we watch the three gamers bicker at each other. We only got halfway through the video when we heard someone from downstairs yell, "WHERE'S ALL THE PIZZA ROLES?!!!". We look at one another, then down at the now empty plate and share the same mischievous smile. "Fucking Debora!!!" Wain catches our attention with his newly found hate for the AI playing against him. Me, Carry, and Sean spent the rest of the evening up in their room watching Markiplier and Jacksepticeye.
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Somewhere around 11 we all fell asleep. It was a peaceful sleep, one that I so rarely get to enjoy. It was one of those fantasy dreams where you ride on unicorns to school and get to slap the fuck out of people you hate. One of those magnificent, self-fulfilling, dreams that let you live out your deepest desires. The ones that come so rarely. In my oh so wonderful dream, I was working at the cafe when that slutty blond, I think her name was Stacey, came up to the counter. She made the most bitchy insult about my croissants. But before I could punch her in the face, I was woken up by a flash of light.
My eyes flutter open to see Berry, Marry, Jerry, and Alexander are crowding in the doorway all with phones in hand. I hide my face from the paparazzi. "These are going up in the hallway!" Marry says looking adoringly at her screen. I hear moans of protest beside me as Carry and Sean wake up. "Not cool, MOM! Invasion of privacy!" Sean grumbles throwing the covers over his head. "You could at least have the decency to turn the flash off! Im seeing spots!" Carry and I guard our eyes from the flashing phones.
The cackling from the doorway subsides and I feel arms around me. Immediately I knew it was Alexander and I let him pick me up. "Time to go home baby" he whispers into my ear. I'm already half asleep when we head out to the boat. The adorably lit townhouse gets smaller and smaller into the distance and then it disappears from sight altogether. Watching the house as we sail off reminded me of my room. I miss my fairy lights. I miss my bear. I miss my library and my paint. I miss my island. Thinking of how much I miss my room made me very fussy. "Stop squirming Evy, we'll be home soon". No, we won't. "Young lady, stop squirming before I take you below deck and I know you wouldn't like it when we get down there" Alexander cautions me, but I don't feel like playing along this time.
I start squirming and kicking my legs. I want down. I want to go back home. "Elvira I will give you until three to calm down and apologize for kicking me before I take you below deck." At this point, he has sat me down.
I glare at him
"One."
I cross my arms and pout.
"Two." He says getting angrier.
I didn't care, honey moons over
"Three!" He says. Alexander picks me up and brings me down the stairs below deck. "I gave you a chance to apologize baby girl but now you are going to get 10 spankings for throwing a tantrum and for hurting daddy." He bends me over his lap and I start squirming again. He pins my are with one hand and smacks my thigh with the other. "Now Elvira, you are going to count each spanking and say your sorry. I stopped fighting knowing the inevitable. SMACK. "one, sorry daddy." I in a small voice. SMACK. "Louder baby." He says hitting a little bit harder. "Two. Sorry Daddy." SMACK, SMACK he smacks twice in a row. "T-three, four. I'm really sorry daddy." I say starting to tear up. "I know baby, your doing so good. Only six more to go." He says calmly reassuring me. "I'm going to do these next three fast okay?" He says rubbing my back. "Oka-ay," my voice breaks in the middle of the word. SMACK SMACK SMACK. "Five, six, seven. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I sob, now in tears. "Last three baby, you can do it". SMACK. SMACK. SMACK. "Eight, nine, ten. I'm sorry daddy. I'm sorry daddy. I'm sorry daddy," I sob as he rubs my back and pats it trying to calm me down. He pulls down my jeans and panties to reveal my red butt. He takes out some salve to keep it from bruising and help it heal faster. "Good girl," he says rubbing the cool lotion on my but. I keep sniffling still upset but too tired to t a cry.
"Now would you like to tell me why you threw a tantrum?" He says sitting me on his lap, My but was still sore and it hurt to sit, but i guess that was the point. "I wanna go home." I huff. "We are going home Evy." Alexander says confused. "No, HOME home." I say shaking my head. His confused face turns into one of understanding.
He pulls me towards him and starts to rub and pat my back. "I see baby, your home sick. Tell you what I'll pack up tonight and we can leave in the morning, okay?" He asks lifting my chin to look him in the eyes. "Okay." I say, I really just wanted to go to bed.
Alexander kisses my four head and lays me down on the lower bunk bed that was down there. He goes in for a good night kiss but i just pretend to not notice and turn away to face the wall. "Okay baby girl i get it, you're tired." He says as he gets up from the bed. I hear him go above deck to, i assume, tell Berry about tomorrows plans. I had lost time and was trying to count the days we were here. We got here on a Monday. We stayed 8 days. That means today was Monday. It takes a day to get back home... so that means we go back to school on a Wednesday. Great we get back in the middle of the week. I don't know if anyone would notice me gone, but everyone would swarm Alexander when he got back. Hopefully i could just slip bye without drawing any attention.
Hopefully.
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The Bullies Baby Girl
General FictionA severely depressed girl who has an alcoholic father and dead mother might find comfort in the most unlikely of places. Her tormentor of the last four years Alexander Grayson wants her all to himself and he will get her to be his little girl one wa...