Elle
I awakened to the smell of bacon and eggs. My head pounded so bad everything seemed to annoy me. I angrily went for the curtain and blocked the light escaping into the room. The smell of food made my stomach growl and I decided to head downstairs to get something to eat. I slipped into a pair of slippers and headed downstairs. stumbling into the kitchen, My stomach grumbled more. How could I blame it? That was good food. Bella really outdid herself this time. I paused in the doorway seeing Bella gobble down her food like she was being hunted.
"Hey, where's mine?" I demanded, collapsing to the door frame.
"Here." My mom replied, sliding eggs into an empty plate in front of her.
She was cooking? She hadn't done that since father died. What miracle could have happened? My stomach ap
