Prologue:

  Deep in the fairytale realm, the big bad wolf stands on trial. Standing on a small round stage of sorts that's got a railing all around it, he stands before the great kings & queens, including the absolute ruling family, Cinderella & her 'prince' who was not a prince anymore. Along side them sits Snow White and her own husband, Aerial and Eric, Aurora or Sleeping beauty and her husband, and non other then Rapunzel and her husband. The queens acting as the judges. "Bigleus Bad, 'Big' for short and 'Big Bad Wolf' as a common nickname, a Wolvarian or humanoid wolf, accused of terrorizing three young pigs, trying to eat an elderly woman and her grandchild, seven children, and a whole heard of sheep!" Snow White reads. "What do you have to say for yourself?" Aurora asks. "Nothing you would actually believe. It's not like you'll actually even consider my side of the story." He says, a growl to his words. "If you will not speak for yourself, then who shall speak for you?" Rapunzel asks. "No one. I have not a single friend for all run at the sight of my kind and my family is afraid to come." He states truthfully. He keeps his posture straight, well, as straight as he can make it while standing on two legs. "His ears are perked with pride, not for what he'd done, but because if he was going down then it was going to be with his dignity in tact. "Then we have no choice but to make our ruling now." Cinderella states.

  "I vote he be banished." Says a Aurora with her head held high. "I second that." Says Snow White. "I vote he be inprisioned instead, banishment is a bit to much, don't you think?" Rapunzel argues. "I agree with Rapunzel, we didn't even banish Maleficent." Says Aerial. "You have the dividing vote." Aurora says to Cinderella. "Banishment." She says with a stone cold voice. Bad winces inside, but has no outward reaction. He simply nods, excepting his fate. He willingly follows the guards to the portal that will randomly send him to another realm. He lets them push him in and sighs, he was innocent, framed, but just because he looked big and ugly everyone thought he was evil. That was the way his world worked. He knew they wouldn't listen to him, but he still felt sick that they could be so cold, their supposed to be the kindest hearts in all the land after all. When Bad lands in the middle of a forest, he looks around under the night sky. Just great. He was in the middle of nowhere.  

  ~Several centuries later~  

  Bad hears a cry for help from his deep forest cave and follows it. When he ends up at the edge of a big city in the night. He finds a teenage human girl being roughed up by some guys. She has pale white skin, light blue eyes, long black hair, is covered in tattoos, wears black combat boots, fishnet stalkings, black denim shorts, a light blue strapless top, and a black leather jacket. Her black painted nails scratch at her attackers as she wishes she'd remembered to grab her knife from home. Bad tares the guys off her and throws them into the brick wall. Their eyes go wide at the sight of him and they run off screaming their heads off. The girl looks up to him with wide, fearful eyes. "Who.... What.... Huh?!" She says as he picks her up bridle style and delivered her severally injured body to the hospital. "I suggest hanging out with a different crowd." He says before turning to walk away from the hospital steps. "Wait!" She calls. "Do you even have a name?" She asks him, all fear leaving. "Bigleus." He tells her. "Luna." She says with a smirk. "Huh?" He says in response. "My name, it's Luna." She says, rolling her eyes as if it were obvious. He nods and leaves.  

  ~A couple years later~

  Bad sits on a couch in a living room watching TV. Luna walks in the door smiling. "Big! I have news!" The now adult woman says happily to her lover. Big looks over to her. "What is it?" He asks her. She jumps on his lap and kisses him, ah, he'll never forget the day they first kissed and he found out she was his true love. "I'm pregnant!" She says. His eyes go wide. "And yes, your the father. You are the only..... Living thing I've been with sexually since we got together the vary year I met you!" She says with a narrowed look. He smiles, but is still shocked. "How is this scientifically possible?" He asks. She shrugs before kissing him again.  

  The child is then delivered in the safety of their home by Luna's best friend, Dr. Christian Azdecka, with some help from his veterinarian wife, Dr. Jane Azdecka. Luna has a son. The infant has small black wolf ears on top of his head, a wiggling wolf tail, some small dull puppy claws instead of finger nails, and cyan colored wolf eyes. The rest is human. She holds the delicate pale white infant in her arms as Big nuzzles her neck lovingly. The now family of three was happy in each other's arms.  

  A picture is taken the next day. Luna holds her son, Wolfe, in her arms, Jane holds her own new born in her arms, Chase, Big stands with a hand on Luna's shoulder, and Christian has his hand around Jane's waist. The two families smiling at the camera.  

  ~Ten years later~  

  Chase is on the playground at recess. Being a fifth grader was fun! He comes down the slide when two boys appear in front of him and his whole demeanor changes. He looks to the sandy ground. "Hey, it's the wimp!" One of the two boys says, the identical twins laugh. "Wanna play wimpy?!" The other asks mockingly. Wolfe runs over. His thick black head of fur rather then hair jumps as he runs. Thick black gloves cover his hands and his steal toe boots kick up sand. The contacts he wears make his cyan eyes look human, and a beanie covers his whole head, showing only his face and bangs as his tail is tucked securely inside his pants. He stands between Chase and the bullies. "Leave him alone!" Wolfe calls out. "Why should we?" The first twin says, shoving Wolfe. "Yeah, huh? Give us a good reason!" Says the second one. Wolfe just stands there, happy to take their attention from his best friend. The first one, however, swerves around Wolfe and kicks Chase's stomach. Wolfe growls inhumanly before leaping on the other child. Wolfe has out right malled the twins by time a teacher pulls him off.  

  Chase and Wolfe sit side by side in the office. Wolfe keeps his head in his knees and Chase rubs his back with a saddened look. The twins sit on the opposite side of the room covered in scars, cuts, scrapes, bruises, and bite marks. They look to Wolfe's form, shivering in absolute fear. Luna, Jane, and the twin's parents walk out of the Principal's office, still arguing. "What, was that boy raised by wolves?!" The twin's mother screeches. Luna, Jane, and their sons wince at that, he technically was raised by a wolf. "We're pressing charges!" The woman's husband shouts. "You?!" Luna haulers. "WE SHOULD BE THE ONES PRESSING CHARGES! YOUR TWINS BULLIED BOTH OUR BOYS PHYSICALLY AND VERBALLY FOR YEARS! YOUR LUCKY I DON'T SUE FOR PSYCHOLOGICAL DAMAGE!" She shouts at the top of her lungs, absolutely livid by this point. Wolfe whimpers at the sound of the argument. He felt solely responsible for all of it.

  That Summer, the two families move far away, hoping to raise the boys in peace.  

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