Zoe quietly walked into Jon's room. Since he was in the shower, she had a few minutes to look around before he got out. Normally she wouldn't even think of entering her brothers room. There was absolutely nothing in here that interested her. But now, she felt some need to be in here.
As she snuck about the room, she found herself drawn over to Jon's dresser. She looked over the top, and noticed a small box. Opening it, she found a stone and a piece of paper inside. She opened picked up the note and read it. She gasped at what she discovered.
"A wishing stone? Grandpa left him a wishing stone?" Zoe asked aloud. She felt herself growing jealous and hurt. She had been left nothing like this, just some old artifacts her grandfather had found on one of his trips. Another thought then occured to her. "I was drawn to this somehow. Like something wanted me to find it." she said, picking up the stone. "And I wish to know what lead me to the stone."
The creature's pleasure with the situation up to this point disappeared. It's host would now know it had lead her to the stone, and then who knows what would happen...
