Man in the mask

Megan

After the police questioned me they asked if I had any other relatives willing to take care of me, I told them as far as I know I have nobody.
Turns out, I have an aunt two miles away, I wonder why my father never told me about her.
After several hours, I found out why, she's an alcoholic, and she didn't seem too happy with me moving in. In fact, she told me "I wish you were dead along with your shit piece of a dad." I really don't like her, I have a feeling we won't be getting along. The officers hesitantly left whispering, the only pieces I got out of it was "not safe" and "dirty home". Well, the dirty home part was on point, there were empty bottles reeking of alcohol all over.
"H-hey, Megan I was w-wondering where I'd be s-sleeping." I stated fearfully, she shouted "You'll be sleeping on the couch. Now leave me alone!"
I might as well sleep, I am quite tired. As soon as my body sunk into the cheap leather couch, I was out like a light.