This story is about to END!!!! Even though no one likes it and the writing is horrible I had fun writing it.

This feeling was different. Way different. I could almost feel myself become a dog permanently. A dog, such a weird thought, with three heads. Yep I was Cerberus. Or his complete copy. I howled out at the bursting crowd of fleeing creatures and Kronos followers.

And then I had an idea. It was crazy yes, but it was all I had. My boyfriend, a big three, was almost dead on the floor while a four year old girl was destroying me like I was a rubber duck. But I had left her grasp anyway, finding...