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The next morning I was woken up by Justice, who I could now call my little sister. 

"Sissy, wake up!! Mommy's making breakfast!!" 

I giggled before telling her that I would be down soon and she left. I sat on the bed for a few minutes, thinking about last night. As I thought about everything that happened, I subconsciously ran my fingertips up and down my arm, over the cuts that have been made there. 

Once I was ready I got up and went downstairs. I didn't bother changing out of my pj's. My family always ate breakfast in their pajamas and I hoped they would do the same. 

I was pleasantly surprised to walk into the kitchen and see everyone still in their pajamas just like I had hoped. 

I hesitantly walked forward and made my presence known. Danneel was the first to spot me. She walked over to me from her place in front of the stove and gave me a hug. 

"Are you okay?" she whispered in my ear. 

I nodded when she pulled back. I walked over to Jensen and gave him a hug as well. His arms wrapped around me tightly as he reciprocated the hug. 

"How are you?" 

"Good, I'm good." 

He looked at me, trying to see if I was telling the truth and he seemed pleased with what he saw. I was telling the truth. I have been better, but at the moment I was good. I was doing okay. 

I stood next to Jensen as Danneel continued cooking breakfast. I was about to see what she was making when Justice interrupted my thought. 

"Awwww, don't I get a hug too?" 

I giggled and walked over to her. She was sitting in a chair at the dining table. 

"Of course you do." 

I bent down and gave her a hug to which she giggled at. Danneel and Jensen were watching us with happy expressions, glad that we were getting along so well. 

I walked back over to the stove to see what Danneel was making. 

"A-are those chocolate chip pancakes?" 

Both Jensen and Danneel looked at me with shocked faces. 

"Uh, yeah, why?" asked Danneel. 

I felt my face go pink. 

"Um, they're, uh, they're my favorite." 

I nervously laughed at the end. Everyone laughed at my nervousness. 

"I guess that's perfect then." 

After all of the pancakes were made and placed on the table, we all sat down. Justice asked for a drink and Jensen walked to the fridge to get her some orange juice. 

"Well, since they are your favorite, I'm guessing that you have a favorite drink to go with them, right?" 

"Yeah, actually, chocolate milk." 

He nodded and grabbed another glass, filling it with chocolate milk. I thanked him when he handed it to me. 

When I took my first bite of the pancakes, tears immediately came to my eyes and I dropped the fork lightly. Jensen and Danneel looked at me with concern. 

"Are you okay, sweetie?" 

I sniffled and nodded. 

"Yeah. It's just my mom, she-she used to make pancakes for me all of the time and these taste just like them." 

After telling them that, I went back to eating. The sadness I was feeling was coming from the thought that I would never again get to make pancakes with my mom. However, it quickly turned into a happy thought, remembering all of the fun times and messes that I made with my family. 

I had been watched with concerned eyes the entire time we ate, but I was okay. 

By the time we had finished eating, I had a small smile on my face and I was feeling pretty good. 

A lot better than I had been, at least.

To Be Continued...

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