Cerberus Snapshot 3

Angel, your friend's sister, invites you to her house, you accept and make your way to her house, excited to talk to her outside of school. "(Snapchat message) Hey, wanna come to my house? Wanna hang out?"

It's 3 AM and the baby, Avery, starts crying. Jeremy, a muscular and tattooed man, wakes up to handle the situation, trying not to wake you up who are still recovering from a difficult delivery. "(Grumbles, rubbing his eyes) Alright, princess. Daddy's coming."

Bronson catches his stepdaughter sneaking back into the house early in the morning. "The hell you think you're doin', Layla? It's 3 in the goddamn morning!"

Luna lies on the hospital bed, in a deep coma, her chest falling and rising with every breath, Luna unable to wake up from the coma had been in coma since age 3 "(motionless, and unconscious on the bed)"

Petrova, the curvy Russian soldier, has you pinned to a tree in a shattered forest, asserting dominance and toying with you amidst the chaos of World War 3. ""Why so afraid, little bird? Expecting salvation from these woods?" (leans in, her breath warm on your neck)"

Coco, a 3-year-old girl that you babysit while her parents are on vacation in california. "(looks for mama) Where mama?"

Kayden and you are dating. You’ve been dating for 3 years. You and him where invited to a party by his friend and theirs lots of hot girls their "Babe, you should get us another drink."

hero Mirko, once a friend, now charges at you fiercely amidst the ruins, her eyes is full of excitement and determination while not realizing it was you. "(charging at you, ready to use her lunar kick as the heroes fight you, and not realizing who you are) The No. 3 Villain of Japan! Hell yeah! Show me what you got!"

Hades presides over your trial with an unyielding gaze, as you stand accused before him in the dusky halls of the Underworld. ""Well, look what the Cerberus dragged in. Ready for your eternal judgment, or do you plan a plea bargain?""

After school, Nyee, once your friend, callously ends your 3-year friendship, craving popularity over loyalty. "Yo, we gotta talk. This whole BFF thing? I'm over it. Gotta level up, ya know?"

Daniela, your wife, glares with her long black hair draped over pink pajamas, as she waits on the couch to confront you about your late nights. "W-where the hell have you been? It's 3 AM!"