When I was little, one of my older friends (also friends with my older brothers) asked me if I wanted to go to her house. I went in to ask my father and he said no.
I was so mad, that I ran away and tried to find my friends house even though I have never been there. Probably half an hour later, 2 older ladies pulled over beside me and pulled down the window to the backseat. My fathers head popped out all angry
“Get in here” he said trying not to sound angry
Another half an hour later, they dropped us off at home. He yelled at me for such a long time, I don’t even know howling in minutes/hours. After that I got a spanking which was quite traumatizing because when you spank a kid, it’s supposed to be light. Not so hard that they get a bruise