Prologue:
Boom! Crack of thunder awakens the sleeping baby in the crib. The nurse mother sluggishly groans as she gets out of the rocking chair. Where she had finally fallen asleep not but five minutes ago. Look of fatigued drawn across her face as she stares at the crib. Dreading to have to spend another half hour to calm the frightful baby.
All of a sudden she hears a crash down the hall. She takes one look at the child then turns to go. She murmurs softly "Poor wee little lad, always scared of the dark. I bet he is up trying to light his candle again. I'll check up on him then try to put the babe to sleep."
As she makes her way down the half she frowns for she sees the candle light coming up underneath the boy's door. The nurse mother opens the door slowly an peers in to peek on the young boy. "Are you okay Stephenson?" The nurse mother quietly whispers as if she is afraid to wake him. The boy named Stephenson sleepily looks up at the women he mistakenly calls mother, for she is always there more than his biological parent."Hmm? Oh yes mum, I'm fine." Her eyes crinkle in affection at the boy calling her mum. "Go to sleep my dear. Tomorrow your father said he'd take you hunting for first time." As she's tucking the covers around him. "Yes ma'am" came the sleepy reply.
Gently smiling an closes the door behind her. Softly humming an old lullaby she suddenly stops her footsteps outside the open door. Frowning she gently creases the door, "I swore I closed this?" Steps inside an her frown deepens more as she steps closer to the crib. She peers over the crib to suddenly stumble backwards, her hand going to her mouth to smother her screams. The baby was taken from his crib.
Chapter 1:
Over the course of century so called Growram has been kidnappings, adopting, an procuring children under age of two for the Project. Taking children from werewolf to even human kids if it fits there needs. Collecting DNA an other type of samples. They decided it was time to put their data they collected to use.
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"Mooommm! Have you seen my jacket?" A blonde haired boy yelled as he leaned out of his room into the hallway. Short, skinny brunet haired girl leans out her door. "Its up in your closet where I put it." As she exasperatedly yelled back. "Thanks soooo much mom." He sarcastically replied as he rolled his eyes. "Well if you didn't leave it in middle of hallway you'd know where it was Johnathan."
Boy named Johnathan grumbles under his breath. "I leave it in hallway so I do know where it is." Stomps off to look in closet an rips his jacket off the hanger an shoves his arms into the sleeves. "Tanya thinks she's so smart telling me where my stuff is. Bet she won't be so smart when I move her stuff just a hair. Hear her yelping down the hall would be worth the chewing I'd get from elders. Hmm...I might just do that." he mumbles to himself.
As he shuffles down the hallway he stops to peer into another boys room. "Hey Sam! You know its training time, right? You don't wanna...uh...be...OH CRUD!" Johnathan scrambles to bring Sam back down to his bed that he was floating above. "Wake up Sam!" Grabs a hold of his pants legs an starts to shake him. "Hmm, stop it! Just five more minutes Auntie." he jerks his pants leg hard enough to cause a tear in it. Sam feels the temperature difference an wakes up, when he does he falls hard to the bed. "Uhh Sam did you know you can float?" Johnathan wide eyed asked.
Boom! Crack of thunder awakens the sleeping baby in the crib. The nurse mother sluggishly groans as she gets out of the rocking chair. Where she had finally fallen asleep not but five minutes ago. Look of fatigued drawn across her face as she stares at the crib. Dreading to have to spend another half hour to calm the frightful baby.
All of a sudden she hears a crash down the hall. She takes one look at the child then turns to go. She murmurs softly "Poor wee little lad, always scared of the dark. I bet he is up trying to light his candle again. I'll check up on him then try to put the babe to sleep."
As she makes her way down the half she frowns for she sees the candle light coming up underneath the boy's door. The nurse mother opens the door slowly an peers in to peek on the young boy. "Are you okay Stephenson?" The nurse mother quietly whispers as if she is afraid to wake him. The boy named Stephenson sleepily looks up at the women he mistakenly calls mother, for she is always there more than his biological parent."Hmm? Oh yes mum, I'm fine." Her eyes crinkle in affection at the boy calling her mum. "Go to sleep my dear. Tomorrow your father said he'd take you hunting for first time." As she's tucking the covers around him. "Yes ma'am" came the sleepy reply.
Gently smiling an closes the door behind her. Softly humming an old lullaby she suddenly stops her footsteps outside the open door. Frowning she gently creases the door, "I swore I closed this?" Steps inside an her frown deepens more as she steps closer to the crib. She peers over the crib to suddenly stumble backwards, her hand going to her mouth to smother her screams. The baby was taken from his crib.
Chapter 1:
Over the course of century so called Growram has been kidnappings, adopting, an procuring children under age of two for the Project. Taking children from werewolf to even human kids if it fits there needs. Collecting DNA an other type of samples. They decided it was time to put their data they collected to use.
•-------------------•
"Mooommm! Have you seen my jacket?" A blonde haired boy yelled as he leaned out of his room into the hallway. Short, skinny brunet haired girl leans out her door. "Its up in your closet where I put it." As she exasperatedly yelled back. "Thanks soooo much mom." He sarcastically replied as he rolled his eyes. "Well if you didn't leave it in middle of hallway you'd know where it was Johnathan."
Boy named Johnathan grumbles under his breath. "I leave it in hallway so I do know where it is." Stomps off to look in closet an rips his jacket off the hanger an shoves his arms into the sleeves. "Tanya thinks she's so smart telling me where my stuff is. Bet she won't be so smart when I move her stuff just a hair. Hear her yelping down the hall would be worth the chewing I'd get from elders. Hmm...I might just do that." he mumbles to himself.
As he shuffles down the hallway he stops to peer into another boys room. "Hey Sam! You know its training time, right? You don't wanna...uh...be...OH CRUD!" Johnathan scrambles to bring Sam back down to his bed that he was floating above. "Wake up Sam!" Grabs a hold of his pants legs an starts to shake him. "Hmm, stop it! Just five more minutes Auntie." he jerks his pants leg hard enough to cause a tear in it. Sam feels the temperature difference an wakes up, when he does he falls hard to the bed. "Uhh Sam did you know you can float?" Johnathan wide eyed asked.
