You're transported into your current WIP...

Imagine this: you're magically transported into your current WIP (just one of them)... How screwed are you?

I'm writing a fic about two murderers on the loose... But they're not killing people in the story, they've just lost their magical demon child in walmart and need to find her, so I'm safe!!

I am in an alternative universe with two dump mechanics trying to catch a murderer and messing things up. Not best situation, but hey, it could have been worse.

I am flung into a world in which a sassy bad girl with a pink wolfcut and a soft-spoken guy with sandy brown hair like each other and are trying to sort it out. Thankfully, I am not screwed lol

I'm doomed. There's a four-headed, ax-crazy void Daemon on the loose who's basically the incarnation of the utter destruction of the worlds I'm in. There's also their kid, who isn't as crazy as their parent and actually pretty cute (in my eyes), but still dangerous. And demons. Lots of murdery, bloodthirsty demons.

I’m back in scout camp.