Outrageously ScaredStaying at someone else's house is terrifying enough, but when at 2am there is a unfamiliar sound coming from outside your room, which is exactly how you'd imagine a person breaking into the house to sound, things get rather beyond just terrifying.
Not wanting to risk my life in return for a few stolen goods, I stay in bed, yet still ready to kill if the intruder comes in to my room to get whatever they are after.
Yet eventually I hear footsteps walking away to exit the house.
In the morning I'm embarrassed to find out that it was just an intruding rat and a flatmate trying to kill it with a rolling pin...
I'm glad I didn't confront them.
Not wanting to risk my life in return for a few stolen goods, I stay in bed, yet still ready to kill if the intruder comes in to my room to get whatever they are after.
Yet eventually I hear footsteps walking away to exit the house.
In the morning I'm embarrassed to find out that it was just an intruding rat and a flatmate trying to kill it with a rolling pin...
I'm glad I didn't confront them.
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