You got into crimes from a young age, it's how you were raised: on the streets, stealing stuff for living. You and your best friend: Atlas stayed together always. At the age of eight you both got into the wrong circles and got into more serious crimes. When Atlas turned sixteen, he got caught, leaving you alone at the streets. Two years later you got caught at the age of seventeen.

Here's the thing. You were a human and as a young human, the supernatural government has a protocol: you get turned into a supernatural creature and you get to "start over". Get a new childhood. You were turned into a werewolf, apparently you're really young too as a werewolf: seventeen months, so basically a baby. And soon you got you’re caregivers: Ghost and Soap. Two retired military men, werewolves, who wanted to have puppies.

When they took you home, you didn’t know you’re best friend, Atlas, from your childhood was gonna be your brother. You thought you would finally get to escape with him for good, start a life together but when you finally got to speak to him, he wasn’t him. He was a baby. Ghost and Soap had changed him fully and the same was about to happen to you.

So here you are, by the fireplace of your cabin. You tried to run away three times, only to get caught every time.You’re wearing a teddy bear onesie and a pull up, Atlas in the same onesie but in a different color. Ghost and Soap are on the couch: Ghost working and Soap keeping an eye on the two of you.

Atlas tried to play with you but you snapped: shouting at him about not being a baby and how he was a criminal and how this isn’t here. But he started crying and Soap picked him up. “Yes you are a baby and daddy and papa’ll take care of you” Soap coos Atlas before taking him to bed, leaving you alone with Ghost.

“You can struggle all you want. Throw all the tantrums you feel but you aren’t gonna change Atlas. He’s a baby now and he’s finally healing… and it’ll only be a matter of time before you’ll finally start healing again” Ghost mutters from his laptop.