Hunting for trouble { Lyongirl

[KingCrowley]

"Y'should be!" Bobby growled when the boy told him he was sorry, though the man could at least appreciate the fact his son knew that he had done wrong. Bobby would scold, swat and spank his child in public without batting an eyelid. Lots of kids in Sioux falls got their butts tanned in the public eye and of course Bobby would stop doing that when the boy reached puberty because that would just be cruel. He noticed his son blushing and shook his head. "Believe me, kid, yer lucky I aint tannin' yer ass on the side of this damn road." he warned, since there were lots of cars whizzing past.

He looked over to Crowley when he got his attention and followed. He rose a brow when the Demon finally admitted he was right, that he had been too lenient with his daughter and asked what he should do. "Take the kid over yer knee and tan her bare ass until she's sobbin' like a tot." he said simply, "Make sure y'remind em that ya love em and forgive em when it's over though, give em a big cuddle and kisses." he was all about loving on his child, since nothing mattered more to him than his boy.


Lucy shrugged when Jackson asked her what the two grown ups could possibly be talking about, "Probably when their first date's gonna be." she smirked and looked out of the window, frowning because she hadn't appreciated it when her Father said he would ground her until she was 21 if he could. "My Dad's jus' too uptight right now." she added and put her seatbelt on. She was tired and looking forward to going back to bed, but not to the lecture and the grounding she was going to get, because that always sucked.

"Whatever they're doin' they need to hurry up." she huffed.

[LyonGirl]

Jackson looked over at the two and couldn't stop the snort of amusement from coming out. "S-seriously Lucy...My dad is really pissed off right now. Who knows what they're talking about. They're probably talking about how long they're going to ground us for..y'know for sneaking out and walking along a busy road..." He sighed and leaned back in his seat and put on his seatbelt. If he was lucky perhaps his dad would see how tired he was and just let him go to sleep and forget aboutit tomorrow.

Crowley nodded in understanding. It was simple enough, but easier said than done. He had been threatening her with spankings for the last year now so might as well show he was serious. "Alright then Bobby, let's get these kids home and get his horrible situation behind us." He fixed his clothes some before walking back to the truck. He got in on the passenger's side without saying a word to either children, there would be time for talking when they got back home.

Jackson blinked and looked up when he heard the car door open and quietly covered up a yawn. Stupid bedtime, most kids he knew went to bed whenever and he was getting sleepy at 10.. He was waiting to hear another lecture before leaning back into his seat and closed his eyes.

[KingCrowley]

Despite the fact Crowley didn't spank, he was in no way a pushover. He would shout at his kid when she needed it and was never swayed by tears or begging because of his demon side. Lucy didn't like being shouted at but it was always deserved, her Daddy had a fierce bark. "Probably. Daddy's probably gonna ground me for like ...a month. It's so not cool." Lucy sighed and rubbed her eyes tiredly.

Bobby nodded his head and climbed into the truck. He could see his son was tired but he was going to have to wait to go to bed. He started driving back to his home, turning the truck into the driveway once they got there and he got out, opening the back door for his kid. "Go git the wooden spoon from the kitchen, then go to yer room and park yer bare ass in the corner." he ordered his child firmly, giving him a smack on the back of his leg to get him moving.

Lucy jumped down after her cousin and yawned, "Daddy, I wanna go to beeeeed...."

[LyonGirl]

If Jackson thought he would simply fall asleep in the car and be able to avoid his punishment, he thought wrong. He jumped a bit when his door was open and slowly climbed out of the truck. He rubbed his eyes and slowly began to walk to the house, however, he began to move fast at the smack to his leg.

Now he was just annoyed at this point. He was tired and cranky and his dad could see that, why couldn't he just let this go and deal with it tomorrow. He headed to the kitchen and grabbed the wooden spoon like he had been told and glared at it. That stupid spoon..barely cooked with it. He walked back to the room he and Lucy shared and walked to the corner. He looked down at his pajama pants. Jackson huffed and pushed them down to his ankles as well as his boxers before stepping out of them and waited.

Once they were home, Crowley sighed and looked at Lucy. "I'm surprised, you certainly didn't want to go to bed when I told you to, nor did you want to when you decided to sneak out and walk along a busy road." He said, crossing his arms across his chest. "Now, you will not be going to bed just yet, I want you in your room, in the corner waiting for me and I better not catch you anywhere else because if I do, it will only be worse for you, is that understood? Then go!" Crowley said in a firm tone, leaving no room for whining or crying whatsoever.

[KingCrowley]

Bobby sighed, he hated having to do this to his son because it was so heart wrenching. He got out of the truck and headed over into the house, knowing his son hated to wait so he wanted to get to him as soon as possible really. Bobby crossed through the den and then up the stairs to his son's room, where he found the little one standing bare bottomed in the corner. "Good boy." he said gently and shut the door behind him.

The old hunter then took a seat on the bed and sighed heavily, looking over to the kid who had the wooden spoon held firmly in his hand. "Okay buddy, come on over here." he ordered and patted his lap meaningfully.


Lucy rolled her eyes, she hated it when her Daddy got like that. "Ugh you're such a tight ass!" she huffed and stomped into the house, having had enough of her Father right now, he was such an annoying ass at times. Like right now. Lucy headed up to her bedroom and slammed the door shut, then she threw herself on her bed, not at all wanting to stand in the corner. Her Daddy could shout and scream at her all he wanted, and being grounded sucked but it wasn't the end of the world, so she saw no real reason to obey him.

"Stupid ass." she huffed and burrowed under her covers.

[LyonGirl]

Jackson was quiet as he stood in the corner, trying to take his mind anywhere else while he waited for his father to come. He didn't have to wait long when he heard his door open and didn't dare turn back to see who it was. However, he didn't have to guess when he heard his father's voice.

When he was told to come over, he stood there for a moment before turning around and walking to his dad's side. Jackson lifted his shirt up some before getting over his father's lap, still gripping the spoon in his hand.

Crowley could feel his blood boil at his daughter's disrespectful attitude. She was very very lucky he did love her or she wouldn't have been able to just walk away after saying that. As she had had enough of him, he had enough of her.

He walked into the house after her to hear the door slam and sighed..he pinched the bridge of his nose and took a deep breath, no use trying to deal with his daughter while angry. He gave himself a couple minutes before walking into Lucy's room. He turned on the light, looked over at the bed and headed over , tugging the blanket down. "I TOLD you to stand in the corner Lucy, NOT go to bed. You and I are not done talking."

[KingCrowley]

Bobby smiled proudly when his son came over with the spoon in hand, he tugged up his shirt and then lay over his lap, like a good boy. "That's my boy." he praised and rubbed circles into his back before putting the spoon to one side. He would give his son fifteen hand smacks, and finish up with five from that stingy wooden spoon. Bobby's preferred implement was the wooden spoon because it was so stingy and got a good point across. The old Hunter raised his hand and brought it down across the middle of his child's bare bottom, then the left cheek and the right.

"Why is Daddy spanking you, Jackson Robert Singer?" the man asked firmly.


Lucy didn't flinch when the door opened and in walked her rather upset Daddy, who headed over and pulled off her blankets. "Hey!" she snapped and huffed when he said he had told her to go stand in the corner and not to bed. When the demon told her that they were not done talking, she put her hands over her ears, turned onto her stomach and put her head under the pillow. "I'm not listening! Lalalalalalalalala!"

She was a real brat when she wanted to be.

[LyonGirl]

Jackson didn't say anything as he did his best to get comfortable, which was easier said than done considering the circumstances. He burrowed his head the fold of his arms and quietly waited for the inevitable. Jackson tensed up a bit when he felt his father raise his hand and jumped at first smack. He tried to prepare himself for the next smack but only succeeded in letting out a loud yelp. "O-Ow!" He whined as he gripped his sheets in his hand.

'Because my dad can't ever just give me a break..' He thought to himself but was much smarter to say something like that aloud. "Because I snuck out with Lucy and was walking down a busy road."

Crowley was at his wit's end with his daughter. He would have much rather talked this out with Lucy and explain why he was about to do what he had to, but obviously, she wasn't in any mood for him and he wasn't in the mood for her. "You don't want to listen, fine." He took the pillow off her head, grabbed her by the arm and forced her up. "You know I hate that annoying noise and when I tell you to do something, I don't expect all this sass." He sat down on her bed and put her over his lap.

"It seems as though you don't exactly understand the severity of the stunt you just pulled so allow me to shine some light on it." Crowley made sure he Lucy help firmly on his lap before taking down her pajama bottoms to her knees and landed a smack to her panty clad bottom.

[KingCrowley]

"Yep, at least ya know what'cha did was wrong, and I'm proud of ya fer realizin' that, son." Bobby answered and he was, he was very proud of his son no matter what he did. He was disappointed in his behaviour, not the boy, he always wanted to make that very clear. The last thing he wanted was for his son to think that his Daddy hated him, which would never ever be the case. Even if Bobby wanted to hate the little guy, he just couldn't.

"Y'coulda been hit by a car, and if ya managed to get to this other town, youda had no way of gettin' back." he explained and felt his heart ache, "Daddy would hate to lose ya, son..."



"Noooo!" Lucy whined when her Daddy took the pillow from her and pulled her up forcibly by the arm, "Ow, ow, that hurts!" it didn't really, but she was a bit of a drama queen and thought Crowley might let go if he knew it hurt her, apparently that didn't phase him at all. Her eyes widened when she found herself over his knee of all places, and she squirmed, trying to get up, "No, no, no! Daddy nooooo!" she wailed.

"OWWWWW!!!! MY BUTT'S BLEEEDING!" She wailed, which was of course untrue.

[LyonGirl]

Jackson was just quiet for the most part, still resting his head on his arms as he was lectured. Technically, he still had money to get back to town well...he at least hoped he did, another fault in the kids plans, he didn't look up how much another ticket would be to.come home.

"Dad, I'm really sorry. I swear I won't sneak out anymore, I promise."

Crowley had to roll his eyes. He had a clear view of her backside and would know if anything was bleeding and also...he had only hit her once. "Lucy I am done with your disrespectful attitude. You snuck out, walked along a busy street to try and do what exactly, go after a vampire nest? You put yourself in so much danger and you don't seem to care at all! It's obvious I've been too lenient on you and that changes tonight." He said and continued on to smack the girl's backside, not too hard, but firmly enough to get a point across.