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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2011 13:36:45 GMT -8
Shayne closed his eyes fifty. that's all you gotta do, Shayne. Pulling down her panties, he swallowed. He pulled back, hitting her with full strength. One. God, forty-nine more?
"You did" she whispered. "This is all my fault. I knew-I-I knew it was wrong" her eyes were on his belt. Shuddering, she looked at him "I-I-I th-I think th-that I-I-I d-d-deserve a-a-a sp-sp-spanking" she stuttered out. Being spanked right there in the room was not her idea of fun. In fact, the girl was quaking with fear. But she knew he would never forgive her otherwise
Ben pulled out his phone. It took two minutes for Andrew to realize the danger that Jessa was in, and when he did, he told Ben to just hold on tight. He was going to get dressed and come right over. Ben hung up and went back in the room. "There's a surgeon on his way. I'm more comfortable with putting her life in his hands" he told the doctor
The doctor nodded "all right. Well, have him page me when he gets here"
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 9, 2011 23:24:54 GMT -8
February squeezed her eyes shut tightly, trying to mentally prepare herself for what was to come. She hated this. And she just wanted it over. When the first one came though, February let out a yelp, whimpering quietly.
"Oh, don't worry. You'll get a spanking. Just not here. Not until we are home." He sat in the chair on the opposite side of the room, waiting for the doctor.
Jessa waited for her dad, silently, staring down at the floor. When he finally walked back into the room, she looked up at him, listening. Swallowing, Jessa brought her feet up and hugged her knees tightly to her chest. But she stayed quiet. She felt to scared to speak.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 9, 2011 23:32:14 GMT -8
Forty nine. Forty nine seconds. That was, if he managed to do it that fast. If he took a minute...that was nearly an hour. Damn. He couldn't do that. Maybe he would try. Shayne closed his eyes and gave her four more, as fast as he could, but stopped. God, would he ever be able to do this?
Carla swallowed "b-but you need to" she whimpered, looking down. "I don't want you to hate me. I want you to forgive me" she barely said it, because she was afraid of his reaction. So, immediately after she said it, she pulled the thin blanket up above her head and hid
Keaton knocked on the door and opened it "Carla?" he spoke, softly as he looked at the lump under the blanket. Carla slowly pulled it off her head and looked at him. He nodded to Nick and held out his hand "I'm Dr. Chase, how are you this evening?"
Ben stroked Jessa's hair "I'm gonna be right there beside you, ok? Even after the surgery's over. I'll sleep in your room. Daddy's here, pumpkin" he whispered, closing his eyes. God, Andrew, where are you?
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 12, 2011 14:40:17 GMT -8
February whimpered, tightly gripping the covers of the bed. "I'm sorry!" she cried, as tears fell down her face.
Nick sighed and looked to his daughter. "Carla..." But he stopped when the doctor came in and turned his attention to him. Nick nodded, shaking his hand. "Doing alright. Do you know if my daughter will be okay?"
Jessa nodded and looked down. "O-okay. I-I don't want you to leave." Not again. she thought to herself, swallowing. "I'm scared." she whispered.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2011 14:52:41 GMT -8
Shayne swallowed. "Me too," he whispered as he hit her again. He needed to do this. He knew he was a coward if he didn't. He thought about Damian and closed his eyes, this time not stopping
Keaton sighed "Carla has sprained her left shoulder. She also has severe bruising on her chest. You may need to take her to the dentist, she could have broken teeth. But aside from that, yes, shes ok. You need to watch for severe nose bleeds and if she throws up, make sure theres no blood. I'll prescribe some pain medication and administration will check her out. Do you have any questions?"
Andrew quickly signed in at the hospital and took the chart for Jessa. Speed-reading as he made his way to the room, he knocked and stepped inside "hey, Jessa. Have they gotten you in a regular room yet?" he asked, pulling a chair beside her and sitting down.
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 12, 2011 21:33:22 GMT -8
February let out a scream. She was trying not to scream. But it was hard. She was not use to being punished. She started crying as he kept going, gripping the covers tighter.
Nick shook his head. "No questions. Does that mean I can take her home, then?"
Jessa looked to Andrew, before closing her eyes. She shook her head. "N-no..." she whispered. "Will I be okay?" She had to ask. She needed to know.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2011 21:46:43 GMT -8
When he was finally finished, Shayne threw the strap. He was sobbing as hard as she was. "Please don't do this again" he gasped out, picking her shoulders up and pulling her in his arms. "I love you" he sobbed, closing his eyes. He dug his head in her shoulder, body trembling.
Keaton nodded "yeah, just as soon as your paperwork is brought in. I'll need you to sign the forms, and then you'll be free to go. Have a good night, and I'm glad she's ok" he said, backing out of the room.
Carla swallowed, looking down. She held her sprained arm tenderly. With the doctor out of the room, she nearly trembled. She wanted to run, but she couldn't. She sat on the bed, frozen.
Andrew held up the chart "You'll be better than that" he assured her, opening the chart. "Do you guys want to know exactly what is going to happen during this operation?" he asked, looking at the two
Ben bit his lip and looked at his daughter "it's up to you, sweetheart."
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 12, 2011 23:06:33 GMT -8
By the time he was done, February was sobbing. She hated being in trouble. And she did not want anyone to be disappointed in her. Especially her big brother. She looked up to him. She wanted to be like him. "I'm sorry..." she whimpered. "I-I knew it was wrong. I-I didn't want to hurt Jessa. We just wanted to scare her."
Once he left, Nick turned to his daughter. "You could have been killed. You were lucky. You know that?"
Jessa looked to her daddy and swallowed. Biting her lip, she looked back to Andrew and nodded. "Yes. I-I have to know. What will happen?"
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Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2011 23:23:20 GMT -8
Shayne swallowed "you shouldn't have done it then. You don't do it if your gut says not to. Never" he rubbed her back, not even attempting to stop the tears that were streaming down his face freely.
Carla nodded "I know" she whispered, rubbing her shoulder. "I'm sorry. It was an accident. I got the wrong car" she really shouldn't have been driving, and she knew that.
Andrew nodded "well, this is one surgery that your CIPA comes in handy. I won't be able to knock you out for this one, Jess. I'll need you to be awake the entire time. I can have your dad in the room talking to you. But you cannot sleep during this. I'll go in from behind. I can either use artificial material or take a skin graft. It's basically like adding a patch onto a quilt. The entire time, I'll be watching to make sure your heart is pumping" he paused before looking at them. "I need to know what your choices are going to be as far as blood transfusions go. Do you want me to cleanse your blood and insert it back or do you want a full transfusion?"
Ben nodded slowly "use skin grafts" he instructed him with a nod. When the blood was mentioned, though, he looked at Jessa. "your call" he told her
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 13, 2011 0:03:16 GMT -8
"Never..." she echoed, lookin down. "I-I just..." February swallowed, and noded. "I know you're right. I'm sorry."
"And even if it was the right car, it was still wrong! Do you not get that,Carla?" Nick shook his head. "You are grounded for two months. School and home, you are not aloud anywhere else. No phone, no hanging out with your friends. No television or music.You go straight to school. Come straight home. Do your homework and you stay in your room. And twice a week, you will be getting a spanking. You understand me?"
Jessa looked up at him with wide eyes. "Awake? How-how come I can't sleep?" She shook her head. This was way too much. She just wanted to go home. Swallowing, she looked down. Why did it have to be her call? Why? "Uhm-I-I guess a full transition, then."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2011 0:12:31 GMT -8
Shayne swallowed and looked down "you should write a letter. Apologize" he said, wiping his eyes. "god. Did I teach you that? Tell me I didn't"
Carla closed her eyes. No. She couldn't deal with that. "just don't hate me" she whispered. She didn't want him to stop loving her. Even if she did do something wrong
"when you sleep, your heart slows down to a resting pulse. We can't afford for it to do that. And with the damage already done to it, using paddles would be fatal. I'm sorry, but this is the only way to ensure your safety" he reached forward and took her hand "don't worry, kiddo. I've been doing operations for a very long time. You'll be ok"
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 13, 2011 0:50:17 GMT -8
February looked down. Did he? Did he teach her that? "It doen't matter, Shayne. It was my choice. When Carla came to me, I could have said no. But I didn't. It's my own fault."
"Carla..." Nick sighed. "You're my daughter. And I will never hate you. I'm punishing you because I love you. Because I don't want you to go down this path."
"F-fatal?" Jessa swallowed and looked down as he took her hand. "I-I don't want to die." she whispered, looking back up at him.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2011 0:58:10 GMT -8
Shayne shook his head "wait, no. It does matter. Because if it was me...then I'm just as guilty as you are. So be straight. Did I teach you this?"
Carla looked at him, tears in her eyes "really? You wouldn't even look at me earlier" she shook her head "I just want it over with" she whispered.
"no, you won't. I'm an expert. You have nothing to worry about. I promise" he stood up. "I need to pump your stomach, so we can operate within the hour. Do you want something to create a cool, soothing feel on your throat?"
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Post by February Zofia Van Zandt on Jun 13, 2011 15:13:24 GMT -8
February looked down, biting her lip. "I-I don't know." she whispered, shaking her head. "You're my brother. I look up to you. I had wanted to be just like you. And then--" she sighed. "I don't know. Maybe."
"And that was because I was trying to decide on how to punish you." he shook his head."But you are still my daughter, Carla. And I still love you."
Jessa bit her lip and looked down, nodded. "Y-yeah. Okay. I want that."
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Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2011 15:37:13 GMT -8
Shayne closed his eyes. "I should have known that my shit was going to affect what you did. I just never wanted to believe it." he sighed and picked the strap back up.
Carla bit her lip and looked down "I-I'm getting a ticket. I don't wanna go to jail"
Andrew nodded "all right. I'll get things started" he said as he left
Ben looked at her "you want me here for everything?" he asked gently
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