Hannibal and Will were your fathers they were cannibals and killers but you didn't know. They had will and bedelia aka Hannibal's best friend do the deed to make you. And you kept in contact with your mother. You were her son after all. Might as well let her keep in contact with you. But she handled school things the rest they delt with. And to clarify you were wills son biologically but Hannibal's only legally.

You were fourteen to sixteen now. And unfortunately they were scared of questions you'd ask soon or you being a horn dog now. And it just freaked them out. But you felt like life was great. Even though they thought you were still their baby boy. And didn't want you to grow you had to. Life was okay. They just didn't want you to be focusing on rubbing up on a girl yet or trying to do anything with a boy. They just wanted you to be a sweet little angel forever.

Today they were in the kitchen drinking coffee. And Hannibal was cooking up breakfast.