A Mother's Obsession | Lady Dimitrescu X Boy Reader

Chapter 13

Warning: Chapter contains Blood and gore

Alcina POV (Age: 20s)

"You are looking very elegant as always Ms. D." Marice said. You were very young in the olden days. You were going to preform live in a night club with lots of people who had no clue who you were and some who did and the people who did were very excited to see you in person sing. You where in backstage. You were just making yourself look nice for everybody in the room. You then  snapped your fingers. "Charles" you then called. He walked over and kissed your hand as you offered him it. "Yes my darling?" He then replies. "Remind me tonight to drop you home sweetie." You then say after you grab his chest and kiss him on the cheek. He blushes. "Madame. You are very happy tonight. Are you excited?" He then asks. You nod as you put your giant sunhat on. "Madame. There is a fan outside. Seems to be at least 7 years old." Your bodyguard says as he opens the door and peeks in. "At this time of night?" You then ask him. "He is the son of the manager ma'am" he then replies. You then smile. Let the little one in will you? He then opens the door and the manager was holding his hand. "Sorry Miss D, my son has autism and he really likes your music. He sleeps to it every night." The boy then walks over to you and sniffs your scent from a distance. "Hello there!" You say with a smile while giving him your hand. He then holds it and you bring him over to you.

The manager smiles. "He seems confused. Try hum him one of your songs." He then suggests. You nod and hummed 'Digger on the side'. The boy then smiled and snuggled into your red dress and you just smiled as you hummed. You then snapped your fingers away from the boy's ears so he would not frighten him at Charles who was watching from behind and pointed at the manager's copy of 'Miss D and the Jazz Boys' and he took it off him and he brought it to you. You got a pen and wrote "To my little..." You then look at the manager. "His name is Gregory." He then says. You continue writing until it says "To my little Gregory. I love you and will always remember you as my lovely fan. I'll return her to see you anytime. Miss D" you then kissed the cover and then his head. "Gregory. Come on. She will be preforming soon." The manager then said. He refused to leave your comfort. You then laugh. "No worries. I think I will bring him on stage." You then say as he groans slightly. "Miss D, I don't know if you can do that. It would rui..." "SHUSH Charles. I can do as I please." The manager then walks over to you.

"Are you sure you can have him in your arms while singing? What if people think he is yours?" He then says. You look at the little boy snuggled in your silky fabric dress with a smile to his face. "I'll confirm later that he is yours." You then say. You then go upstairs with him in your arms and on your hip groaning with comfort. "Shhh" you then say to calm him down from the loud noises of the microphone from the stage that was through the door. After you went out and preformed. You sang quietly as usual. Your preformed for quite a while but Gregory was quiet. He did not fuss or groan but he felt peaceful. The manager was really suprised.

After the show you went backstage and gave the now sleeping Gregory to the manager. "He was very calm. He must have enjoyed the show while resting on me." You tell him while giggling. "You're a great parent. You should have a family one day." He says as he held his son over his shoulder. You then smile and walk over to him and kiss Gregory on the cheek with lipstick on him. "I should give this little guy back to his mother. You will come back some day will you?" He then asks as he opens the door. You nod. He smiles and walks out.

"I am very suprised he was quiet." Charles came in. "You ready to go?" He then asks as he gets his jacket on. "Yeah. I am..." You were thinking about your experience having a young autistic boy in your arms as you sang the night away. Your arms did not get tired and he was very light. You wish you had a child in your arms everyday. Just someday. You then got into your red car and Charles then got in and you drove away. You have been with Charles for a couple of years now and you have a romantic feel for him. You really want a child now. You could ask. "Charles. Could we... have a... baby?" Charles then looked at you. "Yes. One day. We still need to do an engagement, then a wedding, then get a house and then wait until we are both ready. Is this about that boy?" He then asks. You then nod. "I never really understood how children could act at times. All I knew was that they were very active. I would like to raise one. Not just one day but maybe soon." You then say smiling picturing Gregory in your head. "Adoption or?" He then asks. You then stop at his house. "Good night love. You rest easy." You say to him as you kiss your hand and blow a kiss to him.