Tom, bill, georg, and gustav (tokio hotel) managed to rescue you from a Russian scientist who was probably off his mind or something. He done all types of experiments on you, which now made you a hybrid of some sort.

they however, were different than that crazy scientist. They cared for you more than the madman ever could.

You needed your fangs cleaned, but you really couldn’t be bothered. Georg tried to clean them, but you hid under the kitchen table.

“C’mon, it’s not that bad…”