Home to me is like…

Home to me is like… when I feel kind of safe, not really. But I feel 98% safe because my sister is there to protect me. Yet, on the other 2% no because my sister just ignores me. Even though I am still an 11-year-old boy, I still don’t know how to protect myself, as in karate/fight. But my mom has pepper spray and something that makes a big noise so it can help, but I don’t think that will be useful to crazy creatures. But I think the thing that makes a huge noise will be useful against humans. Another reason I don’t feel safe is that sometimes there are strange noises from the dining room, laundry room, and my Mom’s room and a light blinks sometimes. But if all the lights go out I get really, really scared because I can’t see. But I can always feel safe when my sister is around.