~ Jaelyn
I was going to walk back to my room and cut into very tiny pieces, but my eyes spotted a lighter downstairs resting on the living room counter. I ran down the stairs, not bothering to look around since I didn't feel the presence of anyone in the house. I seized it and lighted it and successfully burned the paper, but suddenly I heard a curious voice of a man say,
"What are you trying to burn with my lighter?" I turned my head around slowly to find out who that voice belonged to. I was shocked to see Jacob right in front of my eyes. I could have sworn that I didn't feel the existence of anyone downstairs, maybe he was smoking outside or something and forgot his lighter here inside. However, I had a bigger issue,
"What are you doing here, Jacob?" I hissed. He seemed surprised
