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Angela rubbed her forehead with a small grimace. "Does it ever not feel like that?" She asked in a small lost whisper. Bella stared at the bespectacled girl. "Like what?" She replied. "I don't know? So ... so chaotic ?" Bella gave the girl a reassuring smile, remembering how intense it was for her when she first came into her own powers. The constant challenge it was to remain in control lest she burst her mother into tiny bits. "Yeah.... yeah .. it's does" her mind played a memory , the first time she let Rosalie feel the flames, dance on her skin. "Then What does it feel like?" She asked hopefully. Bella wistfully looked up to the darkening skies above announcing yet another overcast day for the town of Denali. "Freeing, everything you knew disappears , everything you thought you would be changes .. then you're surrounded by .. something new.. a new adventure..." she paused trying to describe how exactly she felt " kinda like you've started over?" Disclaimer:I don't own twilight Stephanie Meyer does.
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