Author: MRS.CULLEN1122 PM
Renesmee is spoiled, always used to getting her way, and has never heard the word 'No' before. When Jacob denies her somthing, Nessie reacts like any other toddler in the world and throws a tantrum. How will Jake handle her behavior? Contains spanking!Rated: Fiction T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Family - Jacob & Renesmee C./Nessie - Chapters: 3 - Words: 6,263 - Reviews: 55 - Favs: 27 - Follows: 24 - Updated: 03-18-11 - Published: 02-13-11 - Status: Complete - id: 6741986
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THANKS SO MUCH TO EVERYONE WHO REVIEWED, I LOVE HEARING WHAT YOU GUYS THINK ABOUT MY FIC ANDREVIEWS REALLY MAKE MY DAY THIS FIC CONTAINS SPANKING, I REALLY SUCK AT UPDATES DON'T I? URGH SO SORRY, FAMILY DRAMA LEAVES MY COMPUTER UNTOUCHED. THOUGHTS AND PRAYERS GO OUT TO THOSE AFFECTED BY THE EARTHQUAKE AND TSUNAMI, JUST SO YA KNOW THIS CONTAINS SPANKING, DON'T LIKE THEN DON'T READ, THNX A TON TO ICUL8ER SHE IS SUCH AN AMAZING BETA!
"Let me go!" Nessie shrieked, kicked and thrashed wildly; doing anything possible to break out of my gasp. I held onto her tightly, ignoring her protests and futile remarks as I brought my hand down onto her bottom, repeatedly, all the while keeping her firmly in place.
"Renesmee, I've had it with your attitude." I lectured raining down smack after smack on her jean clad bottom. She yelled and screamed just as loud as she had during the tantrum. I rolled my eyes knowing that I had barely begun to do any damage; her theatricality was being added onto the many number of things that Nessie had seemed to have done purposely to upset me today.
"I understand that you're angry with me because I didn't buy you that book, but that's no excuse for your behavior today. You stolesomething, threw a temper tantrum when you didn't get your way, and you are now acting like a complete brat—"
"Stop it." Nessie wailed, cutting me off as she continued on to scream bloody murder in hopes that I would turn lenient and give up. But, instead I refused to acknowledge her plea and continued on with her punishment, knowing that she deserved it.
"Stealing is not acceptable, Renesmee. I specifically said to return that book to where you had got it and instead you ignored me. You're lucky that the manager decided not to press charges, if he had then you would have gotten into a whole lot more trouble than this." I responded emphasizing each word with a swat to her bottom, hoping to get my point across.
"Your parents spoil you rotten, I know that, but you have to understand that the world doesn't revolve around you." I said, shifting my right knee, allowing for better access to her sit-spots; knowing from experience that it would make a bigger impact on the spanking. Almost automatically, Nessie's wails grew louder.
Grimacing I continued on. "Renesmee, I know that you're used to getting your way with things, but this behaviour has to stop. Throwing a temper tantrum in the middle of a store solves nothing."
"And, just so you know, I understand that you're angry at me; I get that, but do you honestly think that what happened was my fault, Nessie? I bought you a ton of other books, altogether maxing out my credit card just to please you, and when I refused to get you one little thing you turn into this possessed tantrum throwing monster when you don't get your way!"
Sobs began to rack over her body, and I watched as her tears stained the sofa, soaking into the white cushions. It took all I had to restrain from ending the spanking right then and there, but I stopped myself from doing so, her punishment wasn't over yet.
"I expect better from you, and from now on I don't want to hear any more of your complaints or sarcastic remarks and so help me if you throw another temper tantrum, because believe me when I say this Nessie, the spanking you will receive will be far worse than this." I threatened before softening my tone.
"This isn't like you, Nessie, I know that you're better behaved then this, and I certainly don't want to have this talk again; is that clear?" I asked, lifting the sobbing girl off of my knee and placing her into a sitting position.
Hastily I wiped away the tears on her face, looking her straight in the eye awaiting a response.
"Y-yes, Jacob." Nessie exclaimed tearfully, before clinging onto my neck fiercely pulling me into a hug.
I smiled and hugged her back tightly, praying that she was no longer angry with me. "I'm sorry, Jake." She replied before I quickly shushed her, telling her that she was forgiven.
I held her in a tight embrace until her sobs and crying subsided. "Nessie are you—"
A loud growl interrupted my sentence and I stared down immediately at the culprit, a smug grin on my face. I told the girl to just eat the mac and cheese, but she just had to be so damn stubborn about it.
Nessie glanced up at me sheepishly. "I guess eating your food wouldn't be that bad. I mean, grandpa Carlisle is a Doctor and all and so if I should get food poisoning I'm sure I'll survive."
I laughed getting off the couch as I strode into the kitchen popping the plate inside the microwave for a few minutes. "Am I really that bad of a cook?" I asked Nessie who smiled as she walked over to me. "Even Seth won't eat your cooking, and you know Seth eats everything." She replied.
Not able to come up with a reply I smirked, nodding my head and resumed devouring my meal; even if no one thought I could cook, I considered myself to be an excellent chef. Kraft went right next to the cereal and Pb&J's that were on the list of foods I could successfully make.
"Here." I said handing over the plate to Nessie guarding her expression as she hesitantly lifted the fork to her mouth with one single noodle on it. She chewed as if it were leather and loudly gulped it down, a few minutes later she quietly said that it wasn't so bad after all.
I smiled to myself, pleased with my accomplishment.
I peeked outside the window, surprised to see that the rain had finally let up. I waited until Nessie was done eating before shrugging on my jacket, prepared to take her back home.
Once I told her to get ready to leave she turned to look at me, a fearful expression on her face. I knew automatically what she was nervous about and I smiled, hoping to ease her fears.
"Don't worry, Nessie, I'll talk to Edward about it. I'm sure he won't spank for a second time." I said hesitantly, although I was certain I was right, I couldn't be sure. An upset Edward was one vampire I wouldn't want to deal with. I just hoped that he would be lenient with her, for Nessie's sake and mine.
She nodded her head and chewed on her bottom lip uncertainly; still not convinced with my wayward answer.
I sighed. "If it makes you feel any better. I'll do my best to talk your Father out of it."
"Thanks, Jake." Nessie exclaimed, shrugging into her rain gear as she walked out the door. I followed after her, half expecting the usual downpour, but like Alice had predicted the rain let up.
Once the car roared to life I quickly drove the short distance to Forks, all the while thinking of what I was going to say to Bella and Edward. I knew that they wouldn't be happy about my taking charge over Renesmee's punishment. Especially, since her father stated that he would have clearly taken care of it. But after the many trials Nessie had put me through today something in me had just snapped.
Spanking her was probably the hardest thing I had ever had to do. As her imprinter I couldn't stand to see Nessie in pain, so it hurt me even more to be the one causing it. Though I knew that she had deserved it, there was a deep pang of guilt still with me as I glanced over at the now calm toddler before me, praying desperately that she would forgive me.
"Nessie, you know that I'm sorry right?" I asked, knowing that no new toy or ice cream would atone for what I had done to her. I couldn't bear it if she was angry with me.
Peeking up from the book on her lap she looked at me, a quizzical expression on her face. "Sorry for what?" She asked, before realization sunk in. "Oh the spanking... well I was at first, but now I'm not." Was her brief answer before she buried herself back into the novel.
Her response gave me a moment of relief, but it quickly vanished as I pulled into the driveway of the cottage; seeing Edward and Bella waiting for me.
Nessie bolted out of the car with the truckload of books in tow, as she ran up the pavement wrapping her mother into a hug. I trudged after her, less enthusiastic. "H-hey, Bella, Edward," I greeted them; careful to avoid eye contact in case of a murderous glare.
Renesmee ushered Bella inside, excited to show her all of the new books she had gotten. I fixed my gaze on the plywood underneath me, suddenly wondering if Esme had used actual tree's to construct the deck.
"Jacob, look at me." Edward ordered, breaking me out of my thoughts. I hesitantly met his gaze, his eyes surprisingly held not a trace of anger.
"I already know that you spanked Nessie." Edward said. I looked up at him shocked with what he had just said. "Your thoughts are incredibly loud." He clarified before continuing on. "I'm not mad at you; in fact, you reacted just as any one of us would have given the situation."
"Quite frankly, I'm a little bit surprised that you didn't deal with Nessie's behaviour right then and there at the store as; I would have." He mused. "But, as much of a shock it is that you were the one to spank her, in a way I'm glad. Our family spoils her enough, it's a good thing to know that you're not going to bend to her way whenever she wants something." Edward said as I nodded my head at his words.
"Anyway, you have just saved me the burden of punishing my daughter and for that I thank you."
"So you'd rather her hate me instead?" I asked.
"Better you than I." Edward replied, smiling.
I laughed, knowing that although the two of us had grown closer over the past few months, some things wouldn't ever change.
"See you tomorrow." I said, climbing into the seat of my car. I knew for certain that I would be counting the hours until the next day when I would be able to see Nessie again.
AND SO THAT'S THE ENDING. PLEASE MAKE SURE TO TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK BY LEAVING A REVIEW! REVIEWS SERIOUSLY MAKE MY DAY AND I LOVE READING THEM. AGAIN SO SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATE, MY LIFE IS PRETTY STRESSFULL RIGHT NOW. I SWEAR FANFICS ARE THE ONLY THING KEEPING ME SANE. NEXT FIC WILL BE AN EDWARD AND CARLISLE AND I PROMISE THAT IT'LL BE UP VERY SOON.