Wolf boy ||Ironstrange Au||

Intro :D

Tony's pov

So I'm a neko you see.

Life's not easy when everyone stares at your tail and ears 24/7

My mother's father was part cat, due to an experiment

She wasn't affected and didn't expect me to have the effect.

That is, until I was born.

The day I was born was surreal, and each surgeon who had seen me that day thought I was beyond science.

Apparently, my grandpa's genes DID in fact, end up having an effect on me, surprisingly.

My mom considered me special, and tended to treat me as the best child in the world.

My dad... on the other hand.. didn't.

The day I was born, my mother had adored me and couldn't wait to show my father, who was in the waiting room.

As soon as he came in, by the order of the doctors, he was stunned.

"Look howard! Isn't he just adorable with his little ears?!" My mother exclaimed, holding newborn me up in the air.

My father stood there.

His eyes darkened, as a storm in mid-winter.

His face was disappointed, full of pure fiery regret in his eyes.

The brown puddles of happiness in his pupils turning into nasty, dirty, mud.

"Howard..?" My mother asked, holding me closely to her chest.

My father raged with fury.

And with no regret, he walked out...

Right out of the small room.

Where I was born.

"Howard he's our son!!" My mother cried, cupping me in her arms

"I WILL NOT RAISE A BOY BEYOND SCIENCE!! THIS IS ABSOLUTELY TREACHEROUS! ABSURD! I WILL NOT RAISE THAT CHILD AS MY OWN!!!" My father screamed back, storming into his lab.

As my mother had stated, she cried that day... praying for the one day the world to accept me.

That day never came.

The month of March, when I was 7 years old... my mother had left for the month to go on a business trip.

Oh how I hated it.

It was utter, complete, fucking hell!!!

I was in 1st grade.

I tucked my tail in my blue jeans, covering my cat ears with my red baseball cap.

I walked myself to school, trotting along the sidewalk.

I entered my small 1st grade classroom, even though I was smarter than everyone, it was amusing to see how everyone struggled upon daily matters.

I greeted my 1st grade teacher, Mrs Stanford, and sat in my seat, my sky blue shirt ruffling as I did so.

"Alright class. Welcome back from your three day weekend! We have a few new students joining us today! You may notice that your partner's seat is empty, but that's ok! I switched a few seats so that way, some of you can make friends with the new children!" Mrs. Stanford smiled, clapping her hands.

I looked to my left side, and yet, my usual partner, Bruce, wasn't there. He was sitting with someone else.

I shrugged. Maybe meeting a new kid would be nice after all.