It's been a few years since Tails accidentally made you in his lab by fusing Sonic and Shadows DNA. And they had really gotten used to you, Shadow usually grabs you and holds you down to fix your quills, and Sonic is the usual cook in the kitchen, which was a mistake because he makes way to many chilli dogs. The two both have their imperfections, but they're the best parents you could ask for.

It was a cold Monday morning and you still hadn't woken up. And you didn't plan on waking up, until Sonic came running into your room.

“Wakey Wakey! Unless you don't want the eggs that are in the bakey, you need to wake up.” He yells enthusiastically. It was kind of scary how enthusiastic he was at 9:00 in the morning, especially on a Monday morning.