17-not me.
Andy POV.
I woke up in the swing, I yawned and tried to get up, but I was tied down with the straps, I whined wanting to get up, but if daddy doesn’t unstrap me I wouldn’t be able to get up. After few minutes, he finally turned to me taking all the straps off and letting me up, I was all groggy and unfocused after my nap, but I was happy to be able to sit up finally.
“Had a nice nap little one?” he asks me, I nod my head yes, I did, I needed the nap after everything.
“You still need to finish your lines” he says making my lips to tremble, my face to scrunch up, I didn’t want to finish them.
“Nu, daddy end them” I say trying to talk him into ending my punishment, he’s the one who gave me way too much lines to write.
“No, Andy would end his lines, and then we’ll go down for lunch” he order me setting me back on the same chair with my paper, I was at eighteen, I tried to give him my best puppy eyes possible, I didn’t deserve this.
“You’re getting lines because your disobeyed me, don’t give me this look” he says, but I didn’t disobey.
“Nut me” I say, it wasn’t my fault, all I did was play with Arianna, she’s the one who left the room first.
“And who left the room and went on the run around the house?” he asks.
“Nut me” I answer him, it was Arianna, I just followed.
“End the lines, we’ll talk after,” he orders, I groan but keep on writing, eighteen, I only had to do half of it, and then the one after it.
“Dante, I’m done” I say groaning, handing him the paper with all twenty-five sentence, I’m not leaving the playroom anymore, but I didn’t promise to keep calling him daddy, not while mad at him.
“Excuse me little boy?” he says raising a brow at me, I just shrug, I’m mad at him.
“Not me” I whine again, he let me go this time, taking me toward lunch, I’m hungry.
We made it to the lunch, I saw Arianna, drinking from her cup in her papa’s lap, she’s having blood, I don’t feel that interested in that drink, does daddy drink blood too? I never saw him doing that.
He sat me in my chair, he got busy fixing my plate, I took the straps off and slipped out of the chair, he haven’t added the trey on, giving me a chance to slip out. I got on my feet and moved toward Ariana, I did funny faces to her making her giggle, I was sorry for her for getting punished.
“Finish your food Ari,” her papa tries to get the straw back in her mouth, but she shakes her head off, trying to get off his lap.
“I’m full” she says, getting toward me, we both held hand and got underneath the table giggling, this was fun, now Dante will have to come and find me.
“Andy” he calls to me having my plate ready, I giggle and stayed hidden, hearing him look around for me, asking Ari’s papa about us, he must have betrayed us and told him where we are.
“Andy what are you doing down here?” he asks trying to pull me out from my hiding place.
“Not me” I say, while he just shake his head, and get me back in my chair, strapping me in, and getting the food in front of me to eat.
“Arianna, I know you’re hungry, come on, one more sip,” her papa says trying to convince her to eat some more, but she shakes her head no. I decided to join her, I shook my head no, I didn’t want to eat food either, I have a better idea.
“I want ice cream” I demand.
“Yeah! Me too” Ariana adds from her spot.
“When you finish your lunch” Dante orders me.
“But Ice cream is lunch, it’s made of milk, you give me milk when I don’t eat, that makes it a meal” I say feeling all smart now. Dante stood silent, while Ariana’s papa started laughing out loud.
“The kid got a point” he says with another laugh.
“Would you give her ice cream for a meal?” he asks.
“Hell no,” he answers.
“Hell!!! It must be cold in hell, do they have ice cream in hell?” I ask Dante.
“Stop it Andy,” Dante scolds me.
“He started it, not me” I say, with a big pout, still waiting for my ice cream.
“Finish half of your food and I’ll give you ice cream” Dante says.
“Ice cream for lunch!” I say hitting my hands on the trey.
“You want to write more lines?” he asks me with a threat.
“Not me!” I was quick to yell, he’s so not fair today!