Pulling the covers over my head, I tossed and turned a bit before I sat up in the bed and started sniffing. “Why does it smell like cigarettes in here?” “’Cause you got me smoking them,” I heard a low creepy voice and jumped out of bed screaming. “Skylerrrrrrrrrrrr!” I hollered while trying to dodge the mess on my floor and make it to the light to turn it on. The door came busting open and Skyler had a gun in her hand. “What? What happened?” she aimed her gun while I ran out the room. “There’s someone in my fucking room… they are smoking cigarettes.”
