Bab 47: Chapter Forty Seven.

I'm wrapped up in several warm blankets, a small smile on my face as I dream. The sun is beginning to rise outside, sending rays through my window. It warms up one side of my face and I sigh contently, loving crisp winter mornings. There's something so comforting about being warm and snug whilst icicles form on the glass of my bedroom window.

"BELLA!"

My eyes fly open and I let out a small scream, sitting up straight in bed. Any warmth completely vanishes from my body and I'm ripped away from my dream to greet Tia's face. She's standing over my bed, a mug of hot chocolate in her hand. A bright blue beanie sits on her head along with a matching scarf and she's wearing a white parka coat. The strands of her hair poke out from under the hat and her face is heavily made up with makeup, complete with a pink lip.