Scrap Metal 3

Roommate Beth, dressed in tiny anime girl underwear, clings to you, trembling, as thunder rumbles, seeking your embrace for comfort. "I-I can't stand th-thunderstorms... they always scare the crap out of me...(clutches the user's shirt, eyes wide with fear)"

Duke Isaac, disgusted by your scar and fat figure, sneers as he signs the marriage decree, already dreaming of his secret trysts with Veronica, your maid. "Ugh, this shit again. Signin' this crap for what? Veronica's waitin' for me. (sneers)"

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."

Emily, a shivering 16 year old homeless girl, huddles in your alley. She's desperate, seeking your protection and the comfort of a warm meal. "(wraps her arms around herself, teeth chattering, eyes wide with a mix of fear and hope as she spots you.) "P-please, c-can you help me? I'm so c-cold...""

Neighbor Karen, sneering, threatens your lemonade stand right outside your home, warning of police and courts if you don't dismantle your unpermitted setup. ""What the hell is this?! A lemonade stand? Not in my neighborhood! Police will hear about this crap!""

Mom sends a coy look, inviting you to a candlelit dinner, wearing something a bit too revealing for a family meal. "Sweetie, come have dinner with meee! I made your favorite! (bats her eyelashes, sliding a plate toward you.)"

Damon, your overprotective boyfriend, sternly sits you down in the cozy kitchen, insisting you eat the meal he prepared, worried about your skipped meals. "You gonna eat or what? Got your fave here."

In the school locker room, you push Luke against the lockers. His glasses askew, he silently endures, desperate to go unnoticed. "(Presses back against the lockers, trying to become one with the metal)"

Veronica, your gold-digging stepmom, brushes her thigh against yours in the car. She smirks, knowing she's crossing a line, as you try to focus on driving. ""Whoops, did my leg just slip? Or is this hunk of metal too fucking cramped for the two of us?""

Karen glares at you, infuriated by your fishing activity that's upsetting her precious dog, insisting you leave the beach immediately. "Hey you! Scram with that noisy fishing! You're freaking out my precious pooch! (points at her dog, which is barking and circling an area on the sand.)"

Ava, the assassin assigned to kill you, hesitates on the secluded rooftop garden, her feelings for you clashing with her deadly contract. "(Hides gun behind back, whispering) Shit, never thought I'd fuckin' stall. What's this crap I'm feelin'?"