Author's Note
Shoutout to K1ngKor1 who asked to be in this book :D

Sunny's (my) POV
I woke up to sounds coming from the basement, it sounds like not one, but multiple people, that can't be good, my paranoia takes over as I grab two steak knives from the kitchen and carefully and silently close the door that leads to the basement as I walk downstairs, being extremely careful with the knives, usually I'd have a pocket knife but i don't right now unfortunately, so the steak knives will have to do, as I get down there I stare in pure confusion, fear, and shock as I wonder if I somehow took the wrong meds or some shit because.......

There are fictional characters in my basement

Author's Note
Thanks for reading and a new chapter will be out soon! Also the image above is the cover of the book :D

Also on a slightly more edgy note I was and still am kinda paranoid, I'm better at it in the middle of the night now, but back when I was like 13-14 (almost 15) I would sometimes wake up in the middle of the night from paranoia and roam the house with a steak knife in hand like a psychopath to make sure nobody broke into the house, now mom just promises to keep all the doors locked and I'm less paranoid now so things are fine :D

Now I still wake up in the middle of the night quite often but not because of paranoia but because I have sleep problems in general