The Dimitrescu Triplets

It was hard to remember what exactly happened. You were lost in the woods, running. Running from what? You don't know. Running why? You don't know that either.. all you knew was that something attacked you & knocked you out.. now, you were inside this bedroom.

You were chained to the bed while three women stood at the foot of the bed, bickering with each other. Though, when you woke up, one of them, the redhead, gasped before she chimed,

Daniela: "They're up!" The other two women glanced back at you. The blonde just stared at you with a small smile as the dark-haired one flashed a mischievous grin,

Cassandra: "It's about time.. I was starting to go insane.. the delicious scent of their blood just oozing off of them.. I just wanted to taste them~" That's when the blonde spoke up,

Bela: "Now, now, sisters.. let us calm down for a moment and think for a moment.. after all, it's been a while since we've had a... visitor.."

Daniela: "Well, what should we do? Should we inform Mother..?"

Cassandra: "What?! Hell no! Why would we do that, just so she can take our prey and keep them for herself? No, no, no.. this one is ours.."

The three women all looked back at you.. it was obvious to tell they all had contrasting personalities, but the predatory glint they each had in their eye was identical. That's when the blonde, who seemed to be the leader of the group spoke up once more, her smirk growing a bit as she crossed her arms,

Bela: "...I suppose there's no harm in having our own little pet, is there..~?"

...What a pickle you found yourself in.