The Bones of The Rabbit

Chapter 40

Lady Dimitrescu bit back a snarl of pain as she sat in her spot. You had spanked her hard, was it pent up jealousy or something else? She ate her breakfast, being careful to not show her fangs as she ate. If anything, she didn't want to scare anyone due to her sharp teeth. Lady Dimitrescu's mind wandered, then looked over to your niece. She showed her fangs as she tried to process what she saw. Was your niece wearing one of her daughters cloaks? She looked to Cassandra, who was finally coming into the dining room. She was in pajamas- unicorn pajamas. Lady Dimitrescu stared at her daughter, slowly putting the fork in her mouth instead of letting the food hang there. Cassandra looked over, giving a look of 'do not ask'.

"Lady Dimitrescu, you have some very sharp fangs. How ever do you keep them that sharp?" Your mother asked, breaking Lady Dimitrescu out of her foggy mind and she swallowed. "Oh! They just stay sharp, but normally they're not extended like this." She explained, awkwardly fiddling with a cloth. "Her fangs extend when she's feeding or is fighting with Heisenberg and wants to express her dominance." You added, then grinned. Lady Dimitrescu gave a nervous chuckle, her mind gnawing at her.

Stop being extended! You're literally here for 10 days and my fangs won't revert back to normal. I'm not hungry for blood because we just put into production 3 new pallets of wine!

Lady Dimitrescu took a breath, then continued to eat. As breakfast finished, she saw the days fly by. It felt like a loop for her. Wake up, eat, spend time with your family, spend time with you, go to sleep, restart. Then, your niece came into the room one morning. Lady Dimitrescu hissed in slight annoyance and more of the light hurting her eyes. "Turn off the light please" She groaned, hiding her face in your hair. "But it's Christmas! Heisenberg brought a tree! And dog people!" Your niece called out, holding a lycan by the hand. "This is Tommy and he helped bring in the tree. Lady Dimitrescu shot up, staring the lycan down. She picked you up, hearing you give a soft choke as she threw you over her shoulder. She didn't care if she walked down in a night gown, she wanted to know why Heisenberg was in her castle uninvited.

Lady Dimitrescu looked over, the lycans bringing in wrapped boxes of various sizes, your mother fawning over him.

You're going to ruin this for me, Heisenberg!

The day went rather smoothly, but when she got to the present you got her, she stared in awe. Handcrafted, beautiful, and honestly a little above her own rank. She put it on over her night gown, not taking it off for the day. Heisenberg seemed to enjoy giving gifts. Donna, Mother Miranda, and Salvatore were there too. Lady Dimitrescu looked over everyone. Everyone got gifts, even the dog.