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I stared at the three brothers that stood in my door way. I sighed, leaned back against my wall and stuck my nose back into my phone. "What do you guys want?" I mumble.

John walks into the room toward my bed, his arms crossed. He sighs and looks at me. "I know you're upset with me-"

I scuff. "Upset with you? You beat my ass for something I did not do, John! I'm way more then upset I'm fucking pissed!" I argue, not caring I just cured him out. I was angry, pissed, annoyed.

His eyes cross and he takes a deep breath. Rory and Levi stood at the door, just watching. I see Levi shoot me a look, and I take notice. I glance at Rory and see his eyes are blood shot from crying, and his head is down and he is silent. John looks at the ground.

"Aspen, you do not need to speak with me in that manner." He speaks, sounding hurt but upset.

I shoot him a look and open my mouth. Levi steps into the room and interrupts. "Aspen, think before you speak young lady." He says sharp. I close my mouth and cross my arms.

"Sorry, Levi," I mumble soft, looking down at my knees.

"No, you need to apoliage to John," he says crossing his arms.

"No! He-" I protest, but shut up when Levi's eyes connect with mine.

I close my mouth, stare at John and with the most monotone cold voice I grumbled an, "I'm Sorry." I knew full well I didn't mean it.

John just nods. "You're forgiven, but you do not get to speak to me like that no matter how angry you are at me, do you understand?" He lectures, looking at me.

I just blush and look down back to my knees and mumble yes sir. Levi turns around and pulls Rory into the room, pushing him toward me. "He would like to say something,"

I glare at Rory. He mumbles, sniffling. "I-I'm sorry.." he says, voice cracking, looking at me with pleading eyes.

I shrug and look back at my phone. "Okay." Is all I say.

Rory looks hurt and looks at John and Levi for support, John starts to speak but Levi stops him. He pushes them out mumbles some thing to them, I hear Rory start to cry and Levi walks into the room and closes the door behind him. "Aspen, come here." He says. I glare at him.

"You can't walk six feet to my bed?" I ask with attitude.

Levi's glare sends chills down my spine. I sigh and walk to him. "Yes?"

"That stunt you pulled was not okay. I understand you're angry with John but that is not an exusse to curse at him. Do you understand me?" He says in my face.

I nod slowly. "Yes sir.." I say soft.

"Good." Was all he replied, grabbing my arm and tucking me under his arm pit, slapping my butt a number of times, instantly sending tears down my face.I wiggle and kick but after a moment I gave up. He was to strong. Around 30 spanks, he stopped and made me face him. My eyes were swollen with tears and my lip was pouted. He kiss my forehead and stands up straight. "That was for the cursing. Go take a nap, you need it."

And with that he left the room. I fall into my bed and cry myself to sleep, while listening to Rory cry.

((((((( the next part of the story takes place after Aspen and Levi left))))))

*3rd POV*

Rory's head whipped up and he caught Aspen's smug look as she and Levi left. The door slammed shut and he jumped at the sound. His heart raced as he avoided eye contact with John, whose voice turned cold as he spoke. "Rory Taylor James..." he says, getting close. Rory's eyes glued to a dirty spot on the floor. John grabbed Rory's chin and forced him to look into his angry eyes. "Rory, you are in so much trouble at the moment, I hope you're aware."

Rory nodded, his legs shaking. "Ye-yes sir." He spoke, almost inaudible.

John drops Rory's chin and points upstairs. "To your room. Wait for me on your bed...actually, you know what? Wait for me in a corner." He says, staring at his younger brother. He was angry but he knew he has to remain calm while he handed out the punishment.

Rory thought that request was childish but didn't object. He stood up and went to his room and stood in a corner, his legs were jello. After a moment of staring into an empty corner, tears filled in his eyes as he hated the anticipation. He suddenly hated himself for blaming Aspen. Had he just told the truth, she wouldn't of gotten in trouble and wouldn't hate him right now, and his punishment would of been through and over with. But instead his only sister hates him, he is gonna get it worse, and not John hates him. His eyes slipped out tears and he gasped as his door swung open. He doesn't dare turn around till John spoke.

John stuck a computer desk chair in the middle of the room and sat down on it, holding a wooden spoon. "Rory, come here."

Rory turned around and John saw his pleading eyes. They weren't gonna work this time. Rory came to John's side and began to whimper as John hooked his fingers into Rory's bottoms and slipped them down and turned him over his knees. With out warning he began to paddle Rory's pale, bare bottom with the spoon, sharp and hard and steady. He went a different pattern each time so Rory wouldn't know where it was coming from.

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Rory instantly started to scream and cry. He kicked his legs and sobbed. John held tight as the teenage boy wiggled. Around 2 minutes later, after a sharp pop to the thighs, John stood Rory up. Rory's legs were jello again but worse.

"Bend over the bed." Was all he said to him.

Rory heaved. "Please John no more! I cannot take anymore, it hurts, please!" He pleads, his face red, his blackish hair sticking to the tears on his face, he rubbed his throbbing ass. John slapped his hands away and pointed to the bed.

"Bend. You know you devere this after what you did to Aspen," he says. Rory hesitated but bent over. John left the room and returned to a sobbing Rory with his head in his hands. John sighs and shakes his head a began to paddle Rory's redden bottom.

Another few minutes passed and Rory's bottom began to turn purple. The front door opened and closes and he heard Aspen and Levi. He quickly finished up the paddling and put the paddle down. He sits down on Rory's bed and rubs his back. "Calm down, its over. But I want your phone." He says. Rory points to his desk and John stands up and takes the phone, sticking it in his pocket. "Whenever you calm down, we will be talking to Aspen. And you will never EVER pull some shit like that again do you understand me?"

Rory sobs. 'Ye-yes sir!" he replied. John nods his head and sits down on the chair and lets the boy calm down. Eventually Rory pulls up his boxers and changes into pajama shorts. He wipes away his tears and John gives him a quick hug.

"Lets go,"

sorry guys this one kinda sucked !