Daddy/Uncle!Dean Drabble
Title: Daddy/Uncle!Dean Drabble
Author: Capricorn86
Characters: Dean, Sam, Will (10) Emily (8)
Summary: While on Dean`s watch, Will and Emily go to the park without permission.
Warning: Contains swearing and spanking of children
Author`s Note: Requested by hlscruggs. Dedicated to spn_princess
16:50
Fuck, fuck fuck, shit, shit shit! Where the hell are they?
16:58
OK, I`ve checked everywhere. The whole damn house. Will and Emily are gone. Why do bad things happen whenever I watch one of Sam`s kids? OK… breathe, calm down. They gotta be around here somewhere.
17:11
No, they`re gone. I`ve checked every single room in the house, including the basement. I`ve searched the garden, and even wandered aimlessly up and down the street. No sign of the kids.
17:13
What do I do? Where could they have gone? Why would they leave without permission like this? Will knows better. I swear, when I get my hands on that boy, I`ll…
17:15
I`ll call Dawn. No, that`s fucking stupid. What kind of father calls up his twelve-year-old daughter to ask what to do when her little brother and cousin are missing? Then again, maybe she knows where they could have gone. In any case, I can`t just sit there twiddling thumbs, I have to do something.
17:18
Dawn didn`t answer her phone. It`s times like this I wish I`d allowed Will to have a mobile.
17:20
I only left them alone for a little while. Oh, God, this reminds me of the time Sammy ran away… NO. Don`t start thinking about that! Oh, man... Sam. He`s gonna kill me if something has happened to Emily.
17:43
Just checked with the neighbors, and they`d seen Will and Emily leave the house shortly after I did. I still have no clue where they are, though.
17:58
I hear voices! The kids! They`re outside! Thank God! Will is so dead!
17:59
The kids come in the door. Emily is holding her hand on her nose, saying: “Will, I think you broke my nose!”
What the hell? I walk over to them, demanding to know where the hell they have been, and… Is that blood?
18:03
The kids explain to me that they have been to the park, and that while they were playing catch, Will accidently hit Emily in the face with the ball. That kid… I swear to God. He didn`t get his clumsy genes from me, that`s for sure!
Emily`s nose better not be broken. Sam would never forgive me!
18:05
I wipe the blood from Emily`s nose, scolding the kids firmly as I clean up my niece. They scared the hell out of me, what were they thinking, running off like that? Will explains to me that he left me a note in the kitchen, but I haven`t seen anything. And in any case, that`s not an excuse. He shouldn`t have left the house without permission in the first place, never mind dragging his cousin along.
18:08
I`m immensely relieved to discover that Emily is just fine. No doubt it hurt getting a ball thrown smack in your face like that, but the bleeding has stopped, and she`ll be fine. I better not tell Sam about this. What he doesn`t know, can`t hurt me.
18:10
I ask Emily if she feels OK, and she confirms.
“Good,” I say, then I grab her and deliver a round of hard smacks to her butt. I know leaving the house was Will`s idea, and I`ll deal with him in a minute, but Emily needs a reminder to follow my rules on my watch.
The spanking is both quick and mild, I just smack her enough to bring tears to her eyes and build up a sting. She sniffles, but no tears are falling. Good, I can`t stand to see girls cry. I hug her tightly, making sure she understands everything is forgiven and forgotten. I just hope neither of the kids pulls a stunt like this again.
18:15
I let Emily sit on the couch to watch TV, then I grab my son and pull him with me up the stairs, and finally into his bedroom. He whines and complains as we go, trying to apologize and says over and over again that he had left me a note saying he and Emily had gone to the park.
I sit him firmly down on the bed, calmly explaining to him once more that it`s not good enough. He shouldn`t have left the house without permission. Period.
“You nearly gave me a heart attack, so now I`m going to give you a spanking,” I tell him.
18:17
I pull Will over my lap. I feel confident that he understands why he is being spanked, so I don`t lecture him further, and instead let my hand do the talking. He reacts very differently to spankings than I did as a kid. Whereas I tried to remain stoic and silent, as if it didn`t hurt at all, Will is squirming and begging almost from the get-go. When I pull his jeans down, he`s already in tears.
I hate that. The worst part of spanking my kids is having to continue after they have started crying, because that`s when I really have to drive the point home. Will needs to learn never to leave the house without me knowing, but it`s sure as hell not an easy lesson for me to teach.
His underwear soon join his jeans around his ankles, and I end the spanking by delivering a final round of blazing swats to his bare, red butt. The kid is crying hard now, every sob from him tears through me like a knife. But coming into the house and finding him and Emily gone? That felt worse. At least now I can be sure that will never happen again.
18:25
Will has stopped crying now. He just sits on my lap, occasionally sniffling while I rub his back. I`ve lost count of how many times he`s said he`s sorry. I just hope he realizes that I`ve forgiven him, and now that his punishment is over, we can put this whole thing behind us and move on.
18:28
My son feels ready to join his cousin downstairs now, so he pulls his underwear and jeans back up. He gives me a final hug, whispering: “I love you, Daddy.”
That is so cute. The kid always calls me “Daddy” during and right after a spanking. I hug him tightly, whispering back: “I love you too, Will.”
We pull away from each other, and I smile as I watch my son exit the bedroom.
18:32
Sam is calling.
“Hey, Dean! I`m coming over to pick up Emily in about half an hour. So how has everything been today? Has Emily behaved? No problems I hope.”
I shake my head, although Sam can`t see me. I probably should tell him what happened today, but it was mostly Will`s fault. Emily just tagged along. Besides, I already dealt with it, so what`s the point of getting the kid in hot water with her Daddy? And me in hot water with Sam? Nah, he doesn`t need to know.
“Nope, no problems at all!”
THE END