I'm drowning in a darkness with a chokehold on my life. Walking down an endless road with no hope. Will I find a streetlight? Or is this just how my life will go?
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A/N: Before the story starts I want to test something! I drew floor plans in my notes app for Y/N's house. If it helps let me know so I can continue this strategy!
Downstairs (ground level)
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Upstairs:
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Basement:
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Okay, now let's start!
I tip toe around the house so as not to be noticed. I forgot to switch over the laundry before going to my room. Hopefully no one has noticed. Especially because we have guests and my parents don't like acting out in front of guests.
Well, really my dad. He's one mean mean guy.
Getting to the bottom of the stairs I pause to look around. The spot I'm standing in is a blindspot to the living room. Anyone in there can't see me but I can see them. However, this is a grand staircase so if anyone comes in through the front door or from the left of me I'm fucked..
I listen to their laughter and polite conversation. My parents in my line of sight on the couch at the front of the house. They sit there to see if anyone is passing by.
