JesseMyLove84
At eighteen, Tatum Prescott is old enough to make her own choices.
At least, that's what she keeps telling her parents.
But being the daughter of Sidney Prescott means freedom was never going to come easy. Not with Sidney's past. Not with everything her family has survived. Not when love in this house has always looked a little too much like fear.
Tatum is tired of the rules. Tired of the curfews. Tired of being watched, questioned, and handled like she's still sixteen instead of eighteen. Sidney and Mark call it protection. Tatum calls it control.
And the harder she fights for space, the harder her parents hold on.
In a house built on survival, fear doesn't disappear just because the years pass.
It just changes shape.
Disclaimer:
This story will include before-and-after spanking content, but the actual scene itself will not be written out. It will stay off page, though it will still be clear when it happens.
Also, yes, this one is meant to be controversial. Tatum is 18, but a major part of the story is that because of Sidney's trauma and fear, she is still treated more like she's 16. That is part of the conflict here, so please don't come at me in the comments over it.