Wolves.

Iris POV.

"I need to tell you something little baby," Papa says before bedtime, I was yawning, and ready to sleep, he held my milk bottle away from my mouth, which is bad, I need to sleep now, and I'm tired.

"Sleepy," I inform papa, he can't see I'm sleepy.

"I know, but you spend time in my throne room, you know all about what's going on with the wolves," he says, I only nodded, the wolves want my papa's heart.

"I don't want you to cry, nor be sad, but they want my heart, and they found out about my little heart, the one that's right outside my body," he says, his heart is inside his body, but he's saying he got another heart.

"You give that to wolves? They sad," I say remembering how hurt they looked and sounded through the phone.

"Yes, the wolves are really sad, they won't hurt my heart, they just need special love," he says, and I nod my head yes, they do need special love, they need hugs and love.

"Do you think my heart would understand that? Would my heart go there and give them the love they need?" he asks me.

"Would they be mean to your heart?" I ask him, I don't want his heart to be hurt, he's my good papa and I want both of his hearts to be safe.

"No, they would love my heart, they might be cold at first but they would just fall in love with it," he assures me, I nod happy now, good his heart would be safe then.

"Do you know who my heart is?" he asks me, I shake my head no, he got a heart but I never saw it running around in hell.

"Think a little bit," he says, but I just shrug.

"No, know," I tell him, he got a heart that I don't know about, not until now.

"Kitten," he says with a sigh, why is he mad at me, I'm a sleepy kitten, I need to sleep, not be asked weird questions.

"Nu know," I whine, he's being a meanie here.

"You are my heart little kitten, you are my sweet heart," he says hugging me, I clapped happily, yey! I'm his heart!

"But if me my heart, what about the wolvies?" I ask him, the poor wolves.

"You're moving over to the wolf territory tomorrow," he says, it took me a minute to understand what he's talking about, and what he wants me to do, move in with the wolves? At earth? The place that I know nothing about, leave my papa.

I began to cry naturally, what else do you expect from a little, I cried out loud while he tried to calm me down, but I couldn't calm down, he was sending me away, he doesn't want me anymore, he hates me now, and I hate him for it, I kept on crying, trying to move to the side of the bed away from him, I always sleep in the middle of the bed, he tells me that I'd fall, but it's usually to make sure he could hug me and cuddle me through the night.

"Come on Iris, baby," he says, but I pushed him away again, crying into my side of the bed until I finally fell asleep.

When the stupid morning came, I was really grumpy, and I had a big pout on my face, papa changed me in the morning, does he take care of me because I'm his heart? Or because he got to, when the wolves take me, would they take care of me or would they force me to be potty trained when my bladder and body don't agree with that? Would they torture me for being Lucifer's heart, as revenge?

"What do you want for breakfast baby?" he asks me, but soon the wolves would eat me for breakfast instead of feeding me breakfast.

"Nu wanna," I refuse to eat anything, why so he would fatten me up before he send me to off to the wolves.

"Iris," he says, but doesn't he mean his heart? I hissed at him in response, I nu like him no more.

"Don't hiss at me, I know you are a strong Kitten, the wolves would adore you, they think by taking you they're going to hurt you, but they don't know how strong of a kitten you are, and that you will kick their bums, won't you?" he says, going down on his knee picking me up, until we could both look at each other in the eye.

"Me scary kitten," I say, and he just nods his head.

"My very scary kitten," he assures me kissing my nose, okay maybe going over to the wolves won't be the worse thing ever.