Chapter 23

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Lady Dimitrescu (POV)

It has almost been six months since you found (Y/N) and you have never been happier. At the moment, you and (Y/N) are going through the village and the temperature was warm.

"Mommy. I... love you. (Y/N) says as he hugs your back. You start to smile. "I love you also dearest." You respond and rub his cheek. You were not hunting today but you wanted to go on a walk with your son. You wanted to do something small but not very special for (Y/N) being with you for half a year. You did it with your daughters. You then put (Y/N) on a little bench. "Okay dearest, Mommy needs to do something. I'll be right back." You tell him giving him a little kiss on the forehead.

This gives you a good opportunity to sneak to that little house with all the toys in it. You pick out a small toy, hid it under your hat and then left the house. You seen (Y/N) talking to... Heisenberg? Oh for god sake, what is that fool up to? You then walk over. "Hey bitch! Why did you leave your child right in the open for him to get kidnapped?" He says slamming his hammer into a crate. "For your information, I was only gone for a few seconds. He would not have been kidnapped." You say angrily as you picked up your son. "What we're you telling him?" You ask Heisenberg. "Hmm... nothing. Just what I do in my factory." He says taking a smoke from his cigar.

You then nod. "Oh very well then you scum, me and my boy are off." You say biting your thumb. He then breaks into laughter. "You are so old school sis. Or are you afraid to stick the finger up?" He says sticking his finger up.

You then walk off and ignore him. "I bet your kid gets stuck in your chest constantly because of how hard you hug him." How rude to say that. You look down at him in your arms. He was in a wrapped position in your arms right up to you. "Sorry son. Your uncle is an idiot at times." You say as you walk through the stone doors and cross the bridge. The doors shut and you walk upstairs and go back to the castle.

As you placed (Y/N) onto the sofa, you stopped him from running off. "Happy half-Birthday (Y/N)!" You say as you take the little soft toy out of your hat and give it to him. His face glows up making you smile. He then jumps onto your belly and hugs you. Ah. The nice feeling of a child hugging you. So wonderful. You hug him back. 

"Alright, you can go back to your playroom now. Do you want me to carry you there or would you like to walk there?" You ask him nicely. He then let's go and walks off. You felt a little upset that he wanted to walk there. You just want to do everything for him. You did not cry or your heart didn't crack, you just felt a little down you could not do something for your baby boy.

You think about what Heisenberg said about leaving (Y/N) on his own and he could be kidnapped. You highly doubted he would be kidnapped for numeral reasons.

1. You were a dangerous person and he was under your protection.    

2. There aren't many people in the village anymore.

3. Lycans would return him to you as ordered by Miranda.           

You then walk to your chambers. You grab your cigarette and take a blow out of it. You looked out to the village.
"Those villagers cannot harm my son. I highly doubt they would." You say as you start to look towards some smoke in the distance from a chimney.

You (Reader)

You were playing happily in your Playroom with your new soft toy. It was a little lamb. You never seen it in the house but it looked cute.

You had made a little fence for the lamb with small pillows. You really liked how it looked. It was also surrounded with other animals and a dog outside the fence.

You never really seen a farm before but you do know that there used to be farms in the village, they all rotted away from damage caused by the lycans. You did see the animals roam around like chickens and pigs but not much. Goats also appeared, the village praised them for some reason but you did not want to ask your sisters or mother because you feel like it would be a bit rude.

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