I couldn’t believe that my boss was dead. He was a good boss and a caring man. This meant that I had to find a new job. My hybrids got nicer to me after changing to a job that I could work from home. They even helped me sometimes. They liked having me home where I could take care of them and...honestly... I liked it too. I got to be with my little babies everyday. Even though some of them tried to hide that they liked me taking care of them and making them into little children, I knew they liked having someone caring for them like this.

Some people said that my hybrids were mean, scary and even dangerous, but I didn’t believe that. They were the cuddliest people in the world. Sure, they could nag each other, but they took care of everyone and made everyone feel loved and special. I’d spend the rest of my life with my hybrids and people couldn’t do anything about it.

I loved my hybrids.

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