September
20, 2003
“Spank me will
you, nishien! I’ll teach you what happens when you
mess with me.” The seven year old boy grumbled to himself. Just then, the door
opened and Ursa walked into the room, looking sternly at him. She was getting
tired of his antics and decided enough was enough. And she had spanked him hard just a short
time ago earlier that night, then sent him to bed.
“I thought I
told you to get in bed.”
“You did, you Illian tachien nishien.” Ursa’s hand connected with Timmy’s face.
“You’re going
to learn to bit that tongue, young man,” She snapped at him. The boy climbed into
his bed while she stood and watched.
Timmy looked to
his clock it read two o’clock. Timmy climbed out then walked down the hall, and
into a room, shutting the door. After about an hour or so, he went back to bed.
Ursa opened the
door to the weapons room. And as soon as she stepped in, Ursa heard a snap she
looked up to see an arrow fly past her head, taking a couple strains of hair.
“What the?…” She touched the top of her heard as if she was checking
to see if her head was still attached.
The Barbic ran
into Timmy’s room, taking her belt off as she opened the door to his room. She
pulled him out of his bed and turning the cub up over her knee,
she laid the belt into the child’s backside.
Ursa set the boy on his bed
“What in the
world were you thinking?” Ursa yelled; Timmy glared at her. “Do you not realize
what could have happened with a stunt like that?”
“What makes you think it was me?”
“Buddi’s not
that crazy, and besides he doesn’t get up until he has to.”
“That’s because
he’s a mijet mamma’s boy.” The boy smirked as Ursa
glared at him. Then she grabbed Timmy
and pulls him back over, spanking him several times…for the third time that
night. Ursa threw him onto his bed.
“I don’t ever
want to hear you call him that again! That language is going to change, along
with that attitude.”
The boy just
glared at her while she lectured him.
To finish up,
she instructed him to go back to bed.
After she left
the room, Timmy pushed the covers back down and rubbed his backside…the tears
starting to seep.
“That one
hurt!” He said .