The next few days were a blur of flickering television screens and empty chip bags. Bella stayed anchored to her bed, hiding from the world. She hadn't been to class in over a week. The fiery girl who had swung a pair of pliers in the hallway had been replaced by a girl buried under a mountain of blankets.
Bella was covered from head to toe, creating a dark, soft cave where the outside world couldn't reach her. She was halfway through a movie when the "cave" was suddenly ripped away.
Molly yanked the blanket back, letting a sharp, brutal ray of sunshine hit Bella’s face. Bella winced, her eyes stinging as she let out a sharp hiss.
"Oh, you did not just hiss at me, Little Miss Vampire," Molly said, her hands on her hips.
"It would have been cooler if I were a vampire and not a wolf," Be
