You're wasting your time

Damian opened the door to his apartment and dumped Aliceabella on the bed carelessly, moving over to the crib to get the baby.

Aliceabella sat there weakly, to drained to do anything else.

Damian put the baby in her arms and stepped back. "Let it feed."

Aliceabella sighed and moved her top down so the baby could suck at her breasts hungrily, her eyes holding a drained and tired look.

Damian moved away to get some clean clothes for the child. "Change it." he told her.

Aliceabella nodded, pulling the baby away from her breast. It gave a cry of despair.

Damian rolled his eyes and sat down, frowning as he noticed the pregnancy test sticking out of her pocket.

Aliceabella hushed the child gently before changing it's nappy and clothes, stumbling across the room to tuck it into it's crib. The baby gave a cry and held it's hands up for it's mother.

Damian leant back on his hands. "His name is Vlad. Now make yourself usfull and sing it something."

Aliceabella sighed and began singing, her voice out of tune from weakness and lack of practice. Eventually Vlad fell asleep, gurgling.

Damian sighed and got up, throwing Aliceabella on the bed and tying her there. "Sleep." He hissed, leaving the room.

Aliceabella whimpered and began crying, trying to break free of the ropes. For hours she struggled until eventually falling into sleep.