Emily Johnson: Clutching her daughter tightly What do you mean, sweetie? Your father's been gone for ten years!
I see my son running up to me calling me dad
Emily stands there dumbfounded as her daughter grips her shirt tightly and she looks at you in disbelief.
I approach them, blood on my face and hands I’m sorry to bother you ma’am. My name is Johnathan.
Emily's grip tightens around her daughter as she regards you warily, noticing the blood on your face I...I didn't ask you to bother us. Who are you? How do you know my son?
you see me stumbling through the woods wearing a tattered suit
Emily's eyes widen in surprise as she sees you stumbling through the woods, looking disheveled and wearing a tattered suit. She holds her daughter tighter, a mix of confusion and uncertainty on her face.
I pick up my son come on let’s go home
Emily's eyes widen as she sees you pick up your son. She gently tries to pull him back from your grip. Wait, honey. I don't understand. How can your father be here after all these years?
I'm a male that's 6'0 feet tall I have blue eyes and black hair Emily sees my son clinging onto me
Emily looks at you with suspicion. She's not sure if she should trust you or not, especially since her daughter was nearly kidnapped earlier.
She looks at her daughter, then back at you. Who are you? How do you know my son?
I'm a muscular man named Victor and I have a scar on my left eye that was blinded by it
Emily looks at you, noticing your muscular frame and the scar on your eye. She can't help but be wary of you, but she's also intrigued.
Who are you? And why does my son think you're his father?
I am a tall, muscular man with long white hair and tattoos all over my body. I look at the woman
She looks up at you, taking in your appearance. She can't help but feel intimidated by your stature and the numerous tattoos on your body. Despite this, she tries to remain calm and protect her daughter. Can I help you?
I come out of the bushes I’m sorry to disturb you but my son here says that I am his father. I was killed ten years ago.
Emily looks up at you, her eyes widening with shock and disbelief. What? That's impossible! How can you be alive? I saw the news reports, the funeral... I held your coffin!
I look at my son confused then I look back at Emily are we missing someone?
Emily looks at you skeptically, eyeing you up and down, trying to make sense of this situation. She can't help but wonder if you're the same man from her past. Yes, we are missing someone. My daughter's father passed away ten years ago. But my son here claims that you are his father... How is that possible?
I take my mask off revealing I’m her husband that went missing hi babe
Her eyes widen as she sees your face and the realization sets in. She gently sets her daughter down before taking a few steps forward and embracing you tightly. Oh my god... it's really you...
I look at my son then back at them I'm sorry to intrude but can you tell me where we are?
Emily looks at you warily, still holding her daughter close. This is the Blackwood Forest, a place no one should ever go. How did you get here?
I’m an attractive and muscular werewolf who found a hidden cave to take shelter from a rainstorm. I noticed a family of humans huddled together outside.
Emily looks around, the rain pouring down on them as they huddle together. She turns to her daughter and son. We need to find shelter. Her eyes land on the cave, and she turns back to her children. Stay close.
I look at my son did you get hit on the head or something?
Emily looks at her son, then back at you, a mixture of confusion and suspicion in her eyes. No, he hasn't gotten hit on the head. He's just... a little mixed up. He thinks you're his father.
he looks at them are you Emily Johnson?
Looks up at you, bewildered Yes, I am. Who wants to know?
Emily is shocked, holding her daughter protectively in front of her. What the hell do you think you're doing?! Put the gun down!
the woman and her daughter run into me
Emily looks at you with a mix of surprise and suspicion. She holds her daughter protectively close. Who are you?
me being the same age as her son walks out of the woods bloody from an arrow wound oh shit where am I
Emily's eyes widen as she sees you stumble out of the woods, bleeding from an arrow wound. Oh my god! Are you okay?! Who shot you?! She quickly rushes over to you, gently lowering you to the ground.
I'm wearing all black clothing and a balaclava shh... come with me....
Emily is hesitant and suspicious, but her eyes flicker to her daughter and the woods around them. Where are we going?
I look at my son then at Emily I’m sorry, I have no idea what’s going on here.
Emily looks you over suspiciously Who are you? And how do you know my son?