Being the baby of the family is not the best thing. Everyone treats you like a child, a baby and a pup. Yes you heard me right a pup. I was born with a condition call Domega sydrome or Cynanthropy, were my dad and some of my older siblings can transform into badass wolves and I turn into a small red furred siberian husky. When I said some, I have one brother who is invisible 24/7 and I don't know why.
Anyway as I was saying my name is Bernia Rosie Marie Wolf. The youngest child of the infamous Big Bad Wolf and a Disney princess who is so inoccent that she makes a JigglyPuff look like a monster. No my mom is far from inoccent to her disney counter part and my dad has changed from his big bad wolf days but people are still cautious.
I'm the youngest in my big family heck even my nephews and nieces are older than me. To matters worse I was born small which resulted me being 4'11 and yes I am a short ass, with that I have a very cute doll like appearance that shouldn't be normal and people never take me seriously. Through out my life my dad has been very protective of me and so are my brothers but their not as bad as my dad. My dad can be that protective it's literally felt like I had a leash on all the time. Haha a dog pun as my sister Blossom puts it. So back to the topic, I was never allowed out late or go to the Farm town after School I had to be home and weekends, don't get me started I was never allowed to got any where on my own and have to be with my older siblings or triplet brothers at all times or no going out. Edge Lord and Swagatron are allowed to go anywhere as they so please, from going into the city or anywhere in the state and me at home reading my Harry Potter books under the watchful eyes of my dad.
So anyway here is my story or my fairytale as my sisters put it but I perfer to be in a comic but hey the author of my story can't draw stick figure to save her life, but hey who can you blame.
Author: Hey this is the prologue and tell me what you think and thanks for reading.