Walking into the kitchen and grabbing a kitchen knife from one of the drawers I snuck my way out into the hall to hear for any other footsteps or just anything at all to make me flinch, but it was dead silent in the house you could hear incoming thunder making its way to the manor focusing my attention back listening, nothing... It was as if the noise never existed, letting out a sight of relieve I made my way more up the stairs searching every room for even the slightest changes, they're was nothing well I still had to check brahms his room.

Opening his door to find nothing, little dissapointed, I made my way out of his room and into the library, to listen to some music to calm me down.

turning on some music, hoping to just leave reality for some time, not thinking about me taking care of a doll in a manor, just silence and nothing else.

The song came to a end and so did my daydreaming journey to, looking at and back to the knife in my hand, as i'm standing up I point the knife to my stomach, if there is someone inside this house, maybe this could test out if there really was someone or i'm just hearing things.

As I'm about to strike I stop right in front of my stomach hearing the faintest thud of something hitting the wall on my right side, looking up smiling, knowing that something or someone is with me, it almost made me burst out laughing thinking I was going mad in this house, they're is just someone inside the house

Someone is inside the house, with me, when did they enter or were they always here and I was just to dumb to notice something so simple, that weird feeling I hard this morning, Food being eaten out of the fridge.

"Omg, Y/N how dumb could you have been," laughing from my own reaction I started standing up making my way to the wall with the knife still in hand, pointing it at the wall, ready to strike the knife into the wall for any kind of reaction.

Striking the wall, the knife went through the wall so smooth it was like the walls were made out of paper, waiting for a sound but after hearing nothing I pulled out the knife out of the wall listening for a second time, still nothing. quite dissapointed I walked away from the wall and to my room to try to get some sleep.