Bella stood, steadying herself on her feet. A feel of being as 'light as a feather', as they say, came upon her. Her feet seemed to not quite touch the ground as she took a gliding step, like walking on air. Such a feet God himself could not do.
Though, another feeling rushed along with her unsteady steps. Anticipation, she identified. Yes, such a wonderful feeling for anyone else would have brought grace, yet she somehow slipped, falling forward.
Emily barely caught her, stifling a giggle. "Oh, I thought mythical creatures were to be graceful"
"Strongest feature shows through" Bella muttered bitterly, rolling her eyes. "I'm sure you have other wonderful features that will show up later. Don't some vampires have special abilities?" Emily smiled brightly as she helped Bella to her feet.
"Che, like I would have a power"
They had gotten out the door which was barely two feet from the door, and into the kitchen. Drifting from one topic to another, laughing here and there, they scrounged the kitchen for cooking supplies.
"Aha!" Bella cried, smiling brightly as she held up a pan. Emily's foot slid the refrigerator door close, arms filled with goodies. Grinning to each other madly, the kitchen became like a danger zone. Bits of random food cartons were thrown to the side, where someone could easily slip on them. Multiple stacks of assorted goodies sent wafting sensations to the noses of those asleep in the bedroom across the large living room.
To those two, cooking was like shopping. Such a wonderful pastime that could only be as thoroughly enjoyed by them. Them, and of course the boys that drifted out in an overdramtic manner. Noses came out first, held high in the air. They were quickly followed by a body, slightly held back by the arms that went straight down to their hips, hands out to the side and making fluttering motions.
Oh, so they were flying their way over, signifying they were in heaven.
Once they had assembled around the table, their holy platter, the devouring began. Forks clashed in a way that swords of samurai had long ago, fighting for their food. Bits and chunks of food flew from Embry and Jacob's mouths as they tried conversing with each other and Bella through several pancakes at a time.
She giggled, handing both of them napkins. "Didn't anyone ever tell you boys not to talk with your mouths full?"
Jake scoffed, mock glaring at her temporarily before breaking out in a grin. "You know, aren't you hungry? Emily smells good I bet"
"Nope" Bella said smiling and plugging her nose. "You smell like decaying matter"
"Hey hey! That's not very nice, young lady!" Jared scolding, smirking. She smiled back, they had come to smell better over the last few moments. It was only a matter of getting used to it, she supposed, the smell died down after a while. Now they only smelled like expired milk.
She broke out in a big grin at the thought, but then another came crashing down upon her mind. "Charlie" she whispered, eyes widened.
"We informed him you were attacked by a 'grizzly'," Sam made sure move his fingers to quote the word, "You will be having a funeral in a few weeks. In the meantime we need you to get fed"
Emily rubbed Bella's back, seeing as her whole body tensed at the idea.
"Don't worry" it was reassuring.
Reassurance is just a way of deluding ourselves...