Chapter 3

BPOV

My eyes slowly opened as I blindly tried to analyze my surroundings.

A warm-lighted room, a fireplace, lots of greenery, a small coffee table laden with food.

Food.

God, I was so hungry, and it all looked so good. Tiny petit-fours and pastries sat with many different flavors and garnished with edible flowers. A large teacup of coffee rested on a saucer, with an array of flavorings to choose. Many delicacies were set here and there. I couldn't resist. I hungrily reached out for one of them.

"Nuh uh uh.", called a voice right beside me.

I squealed and almost fell off the couch.

The girl in black sat there, next to me as she studied my pose, amused at my jumpiness.

I looked up to meet her eyes, and I felt embarrassed.

I am so ugly.

She looked like a freaking princess out of a fairytale.

Her wide, emerald eyes glinted back at me, as I noticed tiny flecks of gold embedded in them. My eyes slid down to her perfect, sharp nose and infallibly full, rose lips. When she smiled, she had a set of pearly white teeth. It highlighted her sharp, bronzed cheekbones and a dimple in her left cheek. It ached to look at her.

She was prettier than even Rosalie.

As I put her entire face together, I reeled back in shock. She looked oddly familiar.

She chuckled lightly to herself and pushed a mug with warm, golden liquid in it towards me.

"Here, this will ease your shock. After that, then you can gorge on the food."

I grinned at her, but a question nagged at me in my mind.

I tentatively took a sip of the drink. Ohmygodthisisamazingwhattheheckitssogoodineedmore.

"Yes, Bella, that is why I wear my veil."

She can read minds?

Even more similarities.

Who is she?

She sighed, and said, "I assume you will want your friends to come upstairs, yes?"

I nodded vigorously. Finally.

"One more thing, Bella, I will need you to not freak out, okay, love?"

She slid off her puffer jacket, revealing a tank top. My eyes moved to her shoulder, which was wreathed in tattoos and then my eyes wandered to her back where I found a pair of angel wings.

What? That can't be possible.

She looked back at me and smiled softly.

"Anything is possible in this world, Bella. Imagine me when I found out I was growing wings out of my spine." she whispered.

" Who are you?", I whispered back.

"All in good time, little one."

A/N: ik, ik, it was short but EPOV is literally the next chapter so i hope that makes up for it. Thanks for reading lovelies, have a good day3