  When Twilight Ends    10. Admist the Chaos  Rating 4.5/5  
Word Count 6509   Review this Chapter  The water in the toilet
was like a clear sheet of glass, motionless, with a white streak
of a glare from the ceiling light above. I rested my forehead on
my arm which laid on the porcelain edge and closed my eyes for a
momentary rest. The throbbing in my head had dulled but my
stomach continued to churn, not agreeing at all with the juice
and bread I had offered it earlier. I had tried some soup that
Carlisle had coaxed me to eat but my stomach refused anything
and everything, leaving me hungry and nauseas at the same time.
I could hear the soft whistle of the wind outside the bathroom
window, muffled by the thick glass. Snow plastered the pane
separating the room from the outside and icicles hung from the
sloped roof; they shivered and tickled as they clung
precariously to their spots, as though desperate not to fall. I
straightened briefly and pulled my hands inside my hooded
sweatshirt and resumed my previo