Creepily, it walked up the stairs to the baby’s cot. It was pink, frilly but no human features lies in the bed.
“Huh,” it said “where is the baby she belongs to ME”
There was a noise. It was the baby
“1 2 3 your mine now Ava!” It said.
It ran to the noise closer and close to the baby eventually it stopped. Looking over to the sofa the baby lies. It picked the baby up and ran away with it. Years later the baby was now a teen and lived with the human wolf.