𝓦𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓓𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓼 𝓕𝓵𝔂 𝓐𝔀𝓪𝔂

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 1 - 𝕷𝖎𝖙𝖙𝖑𝖊 𝖑𝖆𝖒𝖇 𝖎𝖓 𝖂𝖔𝖑𝖋𝖊'𝖘 𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌

How life was for Mateo err.. Little Lamb in VILE.

Also, get the title? Wolfe.... Lamb....eh?

''What should we do with the child?'' Asked Countess Cleo looking at the baby in disgust. They had finally stopped it from crying out for Carmen. And now it rested quite peacefully in a small Basket.

''We could kill it. You know what we must do with loose ends. After we kill Carmen Sandiego that is.'' Said Gunnar Maelstrom.

As this went on no one seemed to notice the baby climbing out of his basket and crawling away from the table. He giggled softly as they didn't seem to notice. That is until Dr. Bellum did.

''The child!'' She exclaimed and pointed at the boy.

Coach Brunt looked at the VILE faculty.

''Seems like this little lamb is the stealth master himself.'' She said.

Shadowsan grunted and then furrowed his eyebrows as he looked at the child. This just became a lot harder.

It took weeks for Mateo to settle in his new home. Mateo was quite the type that did not like change. He almost never slept for the whole night. Only for two hours before screaming and waking up the rest of the academy. Almost everyone barely got enough rest. Especially Shadowsan. Poor child had Parental Separation Anxiety from being away from his Mother's arms

The man was pushing 40 years old and Little Lamb had come by and made it worse. Raising Carmen had already aged him. But to add another one to the equation.

"He's been up all night." Coach Brunt said and gestured to an emotionless Shadowsan.

"Your turn." Without warning, she placed Mateo in his arms.

Brunt knew that Shadowsan barely ever went near Little Lamb. So it was time he did.

Little Lamb snuggled close to his Haori. His crying turned to coes and he even smiled a little. That was the first time he even smiled since he came here. Shadowsan held Mateo a little closer. Turns out all he needed was a little push.

Shadowsan sat down on the chairs and quietly cradled Little Lamb. Watching him gurgle and babble. He smiled. 

Little Lamb had stormy gray eyes like his Mother. They were fluttering from endless nights of no sleep. And no matter how many complaints they all got from their students. The more Shadowsan looked at them the more he frowned in shame. 

"Good morning." Tigress said and then yawned. There were bags under her eyes from the no sleep she had gotten due to Little Lamb. 

"Is it even a good morning?" Jean-Paul said. He rubbed his tired eyes. 

"Woah!" El Topo exclaimed, watching Little Lamb dangle off his arm. He was quite strong. ̶L̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶f̶a̶t̶h̶e̶r̶.̶.̶.̶

"How can you be so okay El Topo?" Tigress asked. 

"Well, you just have to look on the positive side." Smiled Antonio. 

Sheena scoffed. 

"How are we today?" Maelstrom asked his class. 

There were multiple groans from the trainees. They all had not slept very well due to Little Lamb. 

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When Mateo turned a year old they had decided it was time... eh, Bellum wanted to know the truth so she had done a DNA test. The results were nothing short. But the latter suggested that Graham Calloway.. Crackle was the Father.