Wild West Spankings (for sunshine11)
 

Susan Lavenia James was busy with cleaning the house. She desperately tried to ignore the fact, that it won't be her house much longer.

Her beloved husband died in a gunfight some weeks ago and left her and her son Jamie behind. Without him, she had no chance to keep hold of her home and she wasn't sure how to scratch along. The woman worried the most about her son. How should she be able to give him enough food if she wasn't able to get it herself? Her situation was bad, but Susan finally had found a way to solve at least the worries about Jamie. She wrote a letter to her brothers, Frank and Jesse, and begged them to take care of the boy, until she was able to come and get him back home. Of course the two agreed and the boy wasn't that young anymore. With 14 years, he would be able to help them at least a bit maybe.

Frank and Jesse James arrived, some minutes after noon. They stopped their horses and went into the house without knocking, like everytime.

Susan went into the kitchen to get a glass of water as she saw her brothers. "Dear god you two scared me!", she scolded but then smiled and hugged them. "Awww...I'm glad you're here", she said and tears started to build in her eyes. Jesse and Frank hugged her short. "Where's the boy?", Frank asked. "Upstairs, I'll go and get him!", Susan answered and went away. "Jamie, come down please!", she yelled upstairs.

Jamie went downstairs when his mother called for him, but frozen when he saw his two uncles. "I'm not going with them" He said matter of factly as he glared at the two men, not taking his eyes of them. He wasn't just going to leave his mother, especially when she didn't have any money. He wasn't a little boy any more, he was able to take care of himself and his mother just fine. And he didn't want to leave either, this was his home, where he had grown up and where all his memories from his father were. No, the boy was not going anywhere, it was not happening.

Frank and Jesse looked at the boy, a bit curiously. They saw him just one or two times and Jesse had to admit that he really looked like his father. And he was as stubborn as his mother. Because of that thought he had to hide a smirk. Of course the boy thought that he was a man now, being 14 years old, and that he of course could care for his mother instead of his father.

"Come on boy, where wasting time", Frank ordered and ignored the glare of the boy.

Susan frowned. "Jamie, we talked about this. Don't you understand that this is the only way to solve our problems for now?", she asked, desperately and reproachful.

"I wasn't fuckings talking to you" The boy growled at Frank before turning to his mother. "No, I'm not leaving you" He said stubbornly. Yeah, he could be really stubborn when he wanted to, and most of the time he did. But he really was a good boy though. He had a good heart and he usually did as he was told, but after is father died he had been acting up a lot. Mostly from grief, but he was also subconsciously testing boundaries.

Frank rose an eyebrow. "I see...", he said and looked at his sister.

"Jamie! Stop acting up! There is no other way and you know it!", Susan scolded.

Jesse stopped his sisters scolding with his hand and went a bit closer to the boy. "Listen, your mother just wants the best for you. So stop refusing and come with us, otherwise we'll have to force you", he told him, not unkindly.

Jamie didn't move when the man came closer, he just glared at him. "I. Am. Not. Going. With. You." He repeated, pronouncing each word overly clear to make his point.

(gtg, I'll probably be on in about a hour, or this evening, bye <3)

(bye ;))

Jesse sighed. "I hoped that this wouldn't be necessary", he said. Then, in a flash, he grabbed the boy, lifted him over his shoulder and went out of the house with him, followed by his brother Frank. "Bye sis", he called. He absorbed the boy and layed him on his horse, in front of him. Then, the two started riding away with him.

Susan sighed and waved. Then she went back into the house.

Jamie gasped when he suddenly was lifted, but then he started squirming, trying to get away from the man. "You can't fuckings do this!" The young boy said as he hit the mans back, trying to get him to let him go. He didn't hit him especially hard though, for one thing he didn't really want to cause the man any pain and for another thing he wasn't all that strong. As he was laid over the back of the horse he continued to squirm, trying to get up, which really didn't work out all too well. Tears of frustration sprung to his eyes as they started to ride away and it was nothing he could do about it. "You can't do this" He said once again, his voice slightly smaller this time. He did his best trying to kick his uncle from his current position to, which really didn't work out all too well either as he ended up hurting himself more then he hurt the other man.

"Of course we can", Frank told the boy dryly as he watched his brother.

Jesse took the boy and hold him down. "Stop this", he ordered and gave the boy a good smack on the bottom.

Jamie yelped at the smack, more of surprise then anything.

It didn't take long before his kicking and squirming turned into tears of frustration running down his cheeks and small sniffles. They couldn't just do this! They couldn't just take him away from his mother and his home like he was some stupid kid, because he wasn't!