My day

I only saw pieces from what was happening.
Edward was crossing the room, killing everyone on his way. I knew it was him, though I only saw the very white skin.
I saw Charlie and Renée. Their faces explained what they felt.
Edward looked at me for a second. –his eyes no longer gold colored –but moved toward them.
“No!” I screamed. “Don’t Edward, please!”…

“Wake up, sleepyhead.” A high voice took me out of my dream. “It’s six-thirty in the morning, the weather is fine –what you can call fine in Forks –it’s about to rain, so that’s good. No reason to hide today. The temperature difference between 10 and 15 degrees, so get on your feet and smile trough the day.”
How could she be so excited? She took the quilt away and looked at me.
I opened my eyes, my breath uneven.

“What’s wrong, Bella?” Alice said. “You started screaming half an hour ago. What’s the matter?” She came sitting next to me and brushed my tears away.

“It’s just…Nothing. Bad dream, I guess.”

“Want to talk about it?”

“Maybe later.” My voice felt so heavy. So did my body. It felt like if the sweat exerted enormous pressure on me. It kept me laying down.

“Yes maybe, because now…”
Oh no, she’s going to say it.

“…You have to get ready for your wedding!”
She said it.
I grabbed my pillow and hold it on my head.

“Oh, don’t be such a baby, Bella.” She also took the pillow and smashed it in my face.

“Oh, Alice! That’s not a way to wake somebody up.”

“But we have a lot to do in the next three hours, come on, wake up!”

“Alright, alright. I’m awake, happy now?” I was up, now.

“What would you like for breakfast?” She was already at the door and held it open for me.

“I’m not hungry today.”

“Yes you are.” She decided. “I guess you want some…cereals.”
I love someone who sees the future.
A bowl with cereals was already on the table when I came in the kitchen. 
I grumbled, but I ate it. Maybe I was a bit hungry.