Everest's POV

I had been looking for a job for ages now. With my mom at home, she had gotten drunk last night and now had a hangover. It was my job to find food for the day. It was dangerous going out during the day, hell it was dangerous at night. I didn't have a choice though. This would be the first time I had eaten in days. If I was grabbed from the streets I would never see my mom again. I had only gotten food a couple of times and each time I was cautious. Today was no different.

I was just walking down the deserted streets, checking around me every once in a while. Only a few people were out. Most of them hiding in alleyways. Others, like me, are searching for food. Most people were either in their houses or at work. Humans now did small jobs, prostitution, running shops, garbagemen, basically any job the werewolves or didn't want to do.

I looked in multiple dumpsters and even went into shops to see if there was any food someone could spare. Time after time I tried and failed. I was giving up at this point. I was frustrated too, unshed tears glistened in my eyes.

I soon noticed that a black SUV was following me. It was going slowly, and I noticed that the man on the passenger side was staring at me. I was freaked out and so what did I do? I ran and ran and ran. I got three blocks before the car pulled to the corner blocking my previous escape route. I wheeled around and tried to run in the other direction.

Someone rammed into me, wrapping their arms around my waist. We fell to the ground, luckily my fall was broken by the mystery man. I landed on top of him. As soon as my shock wore off I tried to get back up, the only problem was the man was still holding onto me. I punched his chest, again and again, but he wouldn't let go.

He stood up, still holding me. I yelped and clunge onto him. This elected a chuckle from behind me. "It's okay little man," the man behind me said. "Let me go you mother fuckers!" I yelled. The man holding me delivered a sharp smack to my ass. In response, I punched him in the face. "You little bitch," the man hissed. I stuck my tongue out at him. He handed me over to the other man and walked away.

This man was much scarier and taller. I struggled to get out of his grasp but one look from him and I went limp. He smiled down at me and I looked away. "My name is Royal, and the other man is Seth," Royal said. His voice was deep. I nodded but didn't say anything else.

Royal carried me over to the black SUV. He opened the back door and I was surprised when I saw two car seats. The one on the driver's side was facing backward whereas the one on the passenger side was facing forward. Royal went to set me down and only then did I realize what he planned to do. I started to kick, scream, and fight with all I could.

A firm smack was delivered to my ass and I cried out. Royal took this moment to strap me into the car seat quickly. "Baby boy, on our way back to your house we will give you the rules," Royal explained. "Because you hit Daddy and me and you cussed that will be ten swats each, twenty in total." Royal shut the door and got into the driver's seat. Seth was sitting in the passenger seat and I was in the disgusting car seat that was facing backward, which I surprisingly fit in.

They took off down the road, the same direction my house was. "Everest, Seth, and I are going to be your new daddies. Your rules are simple and your punishments are harsh, not by much of course," Royal said. "You will always call Seth Daddy and I Papa. There will be no hitting, kicking, hair-pulling, or biting. You are also not allowed to cuss. You will eat what food we give you and you will always drink your bottle. You will wear what we put you in and you will use your diaper. You are not allowed to run or throw anything inside. Your punishments include spankings, timeouts, early bedtime, and anything else we see fit. We will also reward you. If you run away we will punish you severely."

"The rules are also on our fridge," Seth adds. "I don't know who you think you are but you bitches aren't my daddies!" I yell. "Inside voice and no bad words," Seth reminds me. "That is another ten young man," Royal states. "BRING ME HOME!" I scream. Right as I finished saying that we were back at my house. These people get around fast!