Prequel 1

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Christian and his siblings are born.

On a dark and stormy night, loud howling is echoing throughout a grey mansion in the middle of nowhere. "One last push should do it." Troy told Tracy. She is panting and sweating with Calvin holding her hand. With a loud shout she pushed, and the last child came out and she slumped back in exhaustion.

"It's another boy." Troy announced as he's cleaning and wrapping up the seventh infant.

Calvin is smiling tenderly at his wife. "You did great honey." They look at their children bundled up in towels. "Wow. Three girls and four boys. Someone help us." She slapped his arm weakly with a tired smile.

Troy is observing them. "Puppies, how fascinating."

Tracy giggled. "Don't get used to it. In a year they shall become less furry, and we'll see if they inherit more werewolf or vampire traits."

Sometime later, Tracy the brown wolf, is breast-feeding her litter of hybrids. Calvin couldn't help smiling. "My heart swells with love and pride every time I watch them."

Troy crossed his arms. "I'm sure that feeling will pass when they get older and become annoying."

They hear a squeaky sound. "What is that?" Calvin asked before eyeing the red runt of the litter squeezing a dog toy a few inches away from his mother and siblings.

"This one is odd." Troy stated as Calvin picked him up and he's whining in his hands.

"You are in the wrong place. Your food is over here." He placed the little red puppy in the middle of the pack where everyone is fighting for a place to eat. The red runt squeezed his way through before finally getting the milk provided by his mother.

A couple weeks later, Troy is in the kitchen where he hears a whistling sound. He opens one of the bottom cabinet doors to find the little red runt sleeping soundly on a frying pan. "Huh? How did you get in here?" the only answer he got is snoring.

He picked him up and stirred him awake. "You shouldn't be sleeping in a place like this. If I accidentally cook you, master and his beloved will tear me apart." He said as he's heading to where the others are. "Go play with your siblings. I'm sure it'll be more entertaining for you." He placed him down on the rug and headed off.

Two red heads and a blonde puppy are wrestling each other playfully on one side of the rug, while two blondes and one red head are sparkling on the other side of the rug.

When all six of them eyed him, he couldn't help shaking for they are twice his size and are intimidating. The blonde puppy that is the youngest growled as he narrowed his blue eyes at the runt and charged. The red runt yelped and is running for his life as the others watch them running around before the blonde puppy jumped on the runt.

He is crying for help. Luckily a red puppy with honey eyes like him tackled the blonde puppy as the other red puppy with blue eyes joined the fight. As the runt is shaking like a leaf, another blonde puppy with blue eyes looked at him stoically as the last red puppy with honey eyes is slapping him silly as the last blonde puppy with honey eyes glared at the red puppy before giving the runt kisses in an attempt to calm him down.

In the middle of the night, heavy rain is pouring down as lightning and thunder can be heard outside. The runt is trembling and whimpering in fright as his siblings are resting peacefully. His crying woke the stoic puppy and made his way over to comfort him by placing his paw on the red runt's head making him look up and stop shaking before the stoic puppy climbed on top of him and fell asleep with the runt underneath him.

The red runt cried again as he's trying to wiggle his way out from under his older sibling. The sound woke the others up, and found it entertaining to watch for a while before creating a puppy pile. The runt is buried underneath all his siblings this time. The red runt whimpered one last time before the blonde bully snarled at him, making him silent. And soon, his siblings fell asleep again as the runt stayed wide awake.

The next day, Calvin and Tracy are outside. Troy is pushing a serving cart with plates covered. "Lunch is served." He announced as he removed each lid and when he lifted the last one, they saw the runt sleeping contently on top of a salad.

Troy bristled. "Master. Madame. I apologize. I don't know how he snuck in there."

Tracy 'awed' and picked the red runt up. "What are you doing you silly boy?" she's cooing and tickling him as his eyes open. Calvin is chuckling as his wife tickles their son and his arms would wrap around her fingers. Troy sighed in relief.

After surprising his parents, the red runt is being escorted back to the room his siblings are located. "Are you trying to get me into trouble?" Troy asked the little puppy in his hands. "If so, we are going to have a problem." The red runt whimpered and looked at him with big eyes. "Don't play the cute card. It won't work on me." He placed him on the rug. "Stay." He said sternly.

When Troy left, the red runt barely had time to do anything before the blonde bully jumped on top of him, and he's struggling to get free. The blonde puppy felt triumphant before the red runt sniffed the air and ran out of the room in excitement with his youngest brother riding on his back.

The others followed curiously. Soon, they find their way into the kitchen where the red runt skidded to a stop making the blonde puppy fly and whack into the leg of a chair. He shook his head and growled as the red runt jumps up and down.

The others are watching in amusement as the blonde puppy charged and pounced but missed, and the runt jumped on him making him lie flat on his belly before running away. The red puppy with blue eyes sniffed the blonde puppy to check if he's okay, but the blonde puppy snarled and got up.

That's when they look in amazement as the red runt is climbing up the chair and jumping onto the table. The others followed and are climbing for the first time in their lives. When they made it to the top, they see the red runt beaming as he stares at the ham three times his size that sits untouched.

Before any damage can come to the ham, Troy walked in. "Now I can eat. I'm famished." He looked in horror as all the puppies are on the table. "What the?" he grabbed a pot and placed a few puppies inside and is carrying the rest. He rushed back to their play area and released them.

As the others ran away happily, Troy picked up the red runt and scowled at him making him cry. "I know it was you that lead them in there. You need a timeout." He said as the puppy is crying and squirming in his hands. The sound of distress alerted the others, and they ran to Troy and are biting his shoes and bottom of his slacks. "Stop it, you annoying little pests."

Tracy came in to check on her litter when she sees Troy hopping around as the puppies are biting and growling as the red runt is holding on for dear life onto his hands. She couldn't help awing at the scene. Troy stopped dead in his tracks. "Madame, this isn't what it looks like."

She smiled. "No need to be embarrassed Troy. I think it's sweet that you take time out of your busy schedule just to play with my little bundles of joy."

Troy's right eye is twitching. "Please help me." He tried asking politely.

She giggled and scooped each puppy one by one and hugging them happily. "Alright. Let Uncle Troy eat his lunch. I'm sure you'll play again real soon."

"Sure, we will. Especially you." he glared at the red runt making him hide his face in fright.

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