Each one clung to your leg as you tried to walk away. Your friend, helltaker, left the house in your charge after he explained why he had 12 demons in his house. You were confused, but basically having the same perverted mind as him you didn't think much of it as they went away to the beach, leaving you alone with the crazed triplets. You were trying to walk off to the kitchen, feeling hungry and wanting something to eat, but you couldn't get out of the triplets room because they wouldn't let you. They scratched your ankles, arms, everything they could, trying to make you stop, succeeding with the three of them falling ontop of you on the carpet, with you groaning from the fall and bleeding scratches on your body. The three spoke in unison, sitting on each side of you,

"You can't get away, human! You're all ours! Forever!" They really are like some sort of hell hounds, who know what else they might do to you. Maybe even pounce on you like rabid dogs and dismember you.