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Apr 18, 2015 12:43PM
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"But it hurts, and it's scary, and I don't ever wanna be- be like that again," she protested, not wanting her dad to get angry, but still terrified.
Jordan put magic back into his voice "But it doesn't hurt, and we will be right with you, please follow my rules" He said with a smile
She felt like sobbing, but she nodded, not wanting him to get angry. "Please don't," she whimpered, as she nodded.
"It's only if your a bad girl, but your not being a bad girl right now unless you try to reject the rules." Olivia replied, she turned to Jordan. "Should I calm her down some? Maybe go get some ice cream?"
She began to hiccup. So, if she didn't agree to the punishment, they'd punish her? That scared her even more! She began to wish very much that they'd just leave her alone in her own little room.
Olivia decided to get some ice cream for the little girl and mentally suggested to Jordan after using a little spell to talk to him mentally. "Maybe we should do this like I'm more comforting and your insisting on the rules for now, so she feels like we're not both against her."
Olivia pet Aisling's head, "I think we have had enough talk of punishments. Why don't we go get a snack?" She asked, after leaning down to Aisling's level and looking right at her.
Aisling wrapped her arms around her knees, feeling very little and caged. "Couldn't I get spanked or something instead?" she offered, quietly.
Jordan looked down "We will talk about this latter after you have settled in okay?" He asked gently
"But-" she wanted to say why she was so scared, but she didn't know why herself. She numbly accepted that they were going to hurt her if she ever disagreed with them.
Olivia nodded. "What's your favorite kind of ice cream? We have every flavor possible. Including some odd ones... Why do we still have liver flavored and fried dust flavored ice cream again?" She asked Jordan, half to cheer Aisling up.
Jordan smiled slightly "For the more erotic guest you arrive here, now Aisling, please I don't want you to feel scared, don't be afraid to talk" He said looking at her with kindly eyes
Jordan looked at her and smiled "I won't punish you for that, Olivia, did you tell her that?" He asked looking at her
Megamanlan wrote: ""It's only if your a bad girl, but your not being a bad girl right now unless you try to reject the rules." Olivia replied, she turned to Jordan. "Should I calm her down some? Maybe go get some ice..."
"Not if you don't like it, but more of if you try to be bad or resist the punishment, you'll be punished for that too."
Jordan patted her on the head "Sorry if we scared you, and it's not like Olivia isn't immune to the punishment I gave it to her when she was younger" He said
Jordan looked at her and smiled "We can work out an alternate punishment, Okay?" He said looking at her with a smile
"And besides, it doesn't actually hurt. That's only what you think it feels like because it's a new experience. It only feels as such because your instinctively trying to do things your body no longer can do, if you stay calm you'll realize it doesn't really hurt."
"But I don't want to be a statue! It hurts because I hate it, not backwards!" Tears sprung down her cheeks in frustration, when she heard Jordan speaking. "Oh-" she sniffled, "Okay."
Jordan looked at her and smiled "It's okay, sorry I should of guessed it would of traumatised you" He said her opening his arms waiting for a hug
Aisling just wasn't ready to spring into his arms, at least, not when she felt so controlled and compromised. Was family really what she'd wanted all these years? Maybe she hadn't given them enough of a chance... She hiccuped again, and nodded, not really caring what flavor of ice cream they gave her, even if it was fried dirt.
Jordan sighed a little bit but smile "Lets go and get you some ice cream" He said rolling down the hall
Olivia walked over to the dining room, and made sure Aisling was following. "This is the dining room, in short, just about all your meals will be here. We have a chief on staff and to add to it, we can make nearly anything you'd ever want to eat. Come and sit down." She offered, pulling out a seat.
Jordan looked at Olivia then Aisling and put his hand on her "Aisling, whats wrong? Were trying our best" He said
Olivia pulled up a digital menu with a touch screen, and ordered some chocolate ice cream for the girl. After only a few seconds, a guy came out and gave Aisling a bowl full of chocolate ice cream. "Enjoy" the guy said as he went back into the back.
Jordan smiled "Sorry, comes with being magic, look sorry but we sort of forget what it is like for someone who doesn't know about magic, that's why it is a little hard, I am trying to make you happy here but with magic it complicates things" He explained
Aisling got angrier. "You- you wanted to turn me into a statue, then you wanted to teach me how not to be a statue by turning me into a statue, then you got- then you got Father to want to punish me by turning me into a statue!"
Jordan sighed "Again related with the magic, Olivia was raised with the magic so I used it as a punishment but for you I need to rethink it" He said
Aisling stood up quickly. "I- I wanna go to sleep," the girl announced, before practically running down the hallway. Her long, heavy braid whipped around a corner as she turned, knocking over an artifact, which chipped against the stone floor.
Jordan looked at the artefact that was just dropped and a flash of anger happened in his eyes before he started to roll after her, he was not that good at this
(Was that to be the thing that is why she's punished by being turned to stone for llsa? Also, want to have that Aisling does find that it's not so bad if she isn't freaking out?)
She seemed to be talking to her sparkly shoes, as she sprawled on her bed, sad enough for tears, but strong enough to keep them back. "Do you think it's okay for them to be so mean?" she whispered to the sparkly pumps. She wished she had a doll or a stuffed animal. "I thought my father wouldn't want to hurt me," she breathed, curling up under a blanket. "But that's all he wants to do, just in lots of different ways, now."
Jordan entered the room and rolled next to her "Hey, Aisling, sorry, look the way I raised Olivia was through discipline, sorry that I though the same would work for you, I just want you to be happy with out causing trouble I mean you do know why people are punished right?" He asked
She tried to pretend to be asleep, her eyes clenched tightly. She'd thought her daddy would want to love her and hold her when he met her, not argue about how she'd be punished if she disobeyed him.
Olivia decided to come in the room and sat next to Aisling. "I think perhaps we got off on the wrong foot. Perhaps it's best if we explain the rules later on, after your a bit more settled..." She told her as she rubbed the young girl's hair.



