Daughter

Emma peers at the ground of course
Trying not to look at her father-Prince Anakin in the face
Anakin knows that his daughter is afraid
Also knows that Emma didn't mention to him about not feeling good
Gently lays Emma over on the edge of his bed.
Emma felt her panties being pulled off of her.
"NO"Shouted Emma
Anaking gently rubs her bottom a little
"Sweetie,Why didn't you tell me you had gotten sick while I was away?"Anakin
Emma knows that she is getting punished for not telling him about it of course.
"I got yelled at,because I was going to call you"answered Emma
Her form shaking into the mattress
Anakin can sense she is telling the truth
Feels her father hands gently on her bottom cheeks
Hears something being open
"Anakin,What is that sound?"Emma
Wanting to know of course
"Just some vaseline to help"said Anakin
Emma feels something gently going between her cheeks
"Get it out"said Emma
Kicking
Anakin gently rubs her bottom over and over a little
"Sweetie,I just want to check your temperature"said Anakin
Still rubbing her bottom
"I don't care,just get it out"screamed Emma
"Please,It's only to take a couple seconds"answered Anakin
Knowing that his daughter wasn't feeling good still
He could sense that she still wasn't feeling well
"PLEASE"Answered Emma
It beeped,felt it coming out of her bottom
Yup!She still had a slight temperature-which was 99.2
"Well,You still have a slight temperature"said Anakin
Emma was sitting in his lap,now
Still shaking of course
"Emma,Sweetie you have to get used to it because there will be other times"said Anakin
Not finishing his words
His beeper going off his waist
"Sweetie,I want you to try to get some sleep"said Anakin
Gently placing Emma under his covers
Emma sits up
"But,I'm not tired"said Emma
Knowing that his daughter probably won't sleep anyways
Trying not to yawn
"You may not be tired,but just try"said Anakin
Rubbing his daughter back a little
"Ok"answered Emma
Laying back on the pillows