The Mafias Daughter

Ah...a child of the Dom

Dominix POV

He paced at the Stones wife held the innocent creature. Gwen had many of her own with Stone who he truly treasured and kept safe. She truly had a gift with children because when Nix and his two men had brought the creature inside, it wailed and screamed and Jacques had shaken his head and went back to his cabin. Stone had sighed deep and hard and had said quietly that he'd be right back, in those few minutes that Nix had been alone with creature, he had looked at the thing, it had its eyes closed, its mouth wide and open releasing terrible noises and its chubby hands pushing down the blanket, and when Nix had leaned over and made the blacket properly the thing had stopped screeching, it just looked at him with bright green eyes and it had whimpered and lifted it arms, in that moment, when creature had lookes at him, his heart stopped. It felt as though this child was a siren. So Nix had sported him a chair in the far corner and watched as Gwen rocked creature side to side. Gwen sighed lovincheese"d she changed the diaper, "Its a girl Pére. A beautiful princess for the mafia king" she said and smiled as she handed the child to Nix. He scoffed,"Non Gwen, ça est pas mon enfant", he said but she persisted and he took the baby, it cooed, and soon fell asleep
He looked at Gwen,she was like his sister,"Qu"est ce que ça veut dire?", he sighed deeply. She put her hand on his shoulder,"Care for her frére, she is a gift.Don't you see, this is a bleesing. She is yours now without the commitment of a women besides me",she said and walked out,laying the baby in the cot one of the men had brought in.

Imagine the danger he would be putting her in. But this was it. His big change, to give this infant a love he never had. He was convinced that this child was what he needed.
As the days passed, he carried her along with him everywhere, in a carry strap thing that Gwen tied around him. He would cover her eyes when they killed but would let her see as they praised her. The mafia princess she was. As they were on their way home, Jacques had turned from his front passenger seat and asked,"What you gonna name her Pére?", it was the million dollar question, Nix had not anwered and Jacques got the message and turned arpund. When they reached home, Gwen and her four children were in the kitchen, eating omelette and pizza. Gwen stepped forward to take baby, but Nix shaked his head and took a box of meaty pizza and a pack of beers and went to this section of the house. He placed baby on the bed and she cooed and laughed at him and crawled and hung on his leg, he picked her up and placed her on his knee, "Mi amor, what shall we name you? Huh? What about pizza since you love melted cheese" he joked and she blew a bubble with her spit as she ate the melted cheese he had taken off the pizza and put aside for her. He stared at her, then at the bracelet he held in his box of memories. It was the only thing Mother Louise had given him of his mother. She had said he came with it. Engraved in the bracelet stood the name he supposed was his  mother, he smiled as he looked at Baby, "Mi amor, your name is Araura Marie Dominix"