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EVANGELINA
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There was a sharp pain in my lower stomach. The kind of that makes you want to throw up. The nauseousness was rising up my throat and I turned to my side, placing a hand over my tummy.

Did I get food poisoning or something?

It hurt a lot.

Groaning, I turned and trashed around the bed, completely covered by the blanket. I was also cold for some reason.

After a few minutes of just wincing in pain, I pushed the covers off me and sighed. Now it was the hard part, to get up. I don't even know what time it is but I can sense that I probably overslept. My body was tired and my head was pounding. It always happens when I sleep too much.

That's why even when I was home, I would get up early in the morning, at 8 am. Sleeping late was no good for me. Because if I woke up late then I was exhausted the whole day.

A few minutes passed with me curled in a ball, with the blanket off me. I should get up and go to pee.

Pushing my legs off the mattress, I felt the sharp pain cut through the lower part of my stomach. Also, the ball of nausea was rising up my throat again.

Ugh. I hope I don't throw up.

When I finally got the energy to stand up, I felt a weird sensation down my thighs.

Shit! Shit!

How the heck did I forget that I have to get my period soon? When I looked down at myself, the blood was smeared on my sweatpants. Turning my head back, my eyes widened at the blood all over the bed.

You've got to be kidding me.

This is why I always put extra blankets on my bed when I knew that I had to get my period. How did that flew my mind this time?

We probably because you were kidnapped, Evangelina, and so many other things happening.

I wanted to laugh at my stupidness. Food poisoning? Really? Of course, it was my period. The headaches, the pain in my lower back, the urge to cry all the time. Of course, that was it. I mean it's not the first time that I overlooked the symptoms.

That's why I had an app on my phone, but without the phone, I couldn't get any notifications.

Running my fingers through my hair, I tiptoed to the bathroom. I had to clean the blood stain. It would be embarrassing if I had to call Fumiko. What am I going to do? Show her the bed and say clean this, please?

There is no way I'm doing that.

Pushing the door of the bathroom, I walked towards the cabinets and took out a towel. I'll soak it in water and hopefully, I'll be able to scrub some of it. Placing the towel under the water, I let it soak a bit.

Just when I shut off the water, the door got pushed with a strong force and Asahi with long strides made his way towards me.

His face was twisted with panic and his eyes narrowed at me. When he got closer to me, he cupped my face.

"Did something happen?... I saw the blood." His eyes traveled over my face and then over my body.

Oh my God, he saw the bed... and now he was seeing the blood over my sweatpants. This could not get any more embarrassing.

"Did someone do...?" I watched his jaw clench.

"Noo!" I covered my face with my hands. Why was this happening to me? Like it was not embarrassing enough that Fumiko had to see the sheets now Asahi saw them as well.