Purdy:
You were on your period; yep, that delightful time of the month when your uterus feels like it is going to either fall out, or claw it's way out.
Since you are on your period you were lounging around in leggings and one of Ashley's shirts watching Runaway Bride.
"Hey, baby." Ashley slinks next to you.
"Hi, Ashley." You lean in kissing him then returned to your previous stance.
Ashley puts his arm around your shoulder, giving your boob a squeeze.
"How about we make our own..movie." He whispers in your ear.
Turning to face Ashley you growl.
"No! I do not want to make a movie with you! And we cannot have sex anyways!"
"Why?" Ashley questioned staring at you.
"I am bleeding from my vagina that is why."

Pitts:
"Jake, come here. You yell adding please at the end.
You pull your focus back to yourself through the mirror.
"You needed me?" Jake asked walking in.
"Jake." You mumble.
"What? What is wrong?"
"Everything! Look at this!" You poke your bloated stomach.
"What is wrong with your tummy, I cannot see anything." Jake replied.
"God Jake! Were all men designed to not notice things!" You shout.
"You need to talk to me, what is wrong?"
"Jake I am bloated! Look!" You emphasize your stomach.
Jake walks over pulling you into one of his hugs "I do not care if your tummy is a little more round."
"Jake!" You sob running into the bathroom.

Biersack:
"How was I suppose to know? This is womanly..stuff."
"But we are married! This womanly 'stuff' is part of having a wife, Andy!" You retaliate.
"Well, I never said you looked bad." Andy defended.
You rip open the bathroom door, fuming, "You said good thing your dress has double stitching! Double Stitching, Andy!"
You snapped the door back shut.
"You were looking more full figured tonight."
"Not helping Andy!"
"What do you want me to do? How can I help you? Please..let me help you."
"I want ice cream." You mumble.
Andy chuckled softly "I can get you that."
You open the door and avoided eye contact with Andy.
"Love, I do not care; I understand now. All of this..womanly stuff is due to a period malfunction."
"Can we get ice cream now?"

Jinxx:
"What is this?"
Jinxx walks into the kitchen holding something.
"Let me see."
He holds out his hand; it is a white plastic cover.
"Jinxx that is a tampon. Why do you have it?"
"Why do you have it!?" Jinxx asked back.
"I need it."
'For?"
"My period, Jinxx."
"So you are on your period?" Jinxx cautiously asked.
"Correct." You replied.
"How are you feeling then?"
"Good, thanks. Why are you acting all weird?"
"I don't know! Isn't this what men are suppose to do for their wives while they are on their periods?"
"Yes, they are. Can you cut me a piece of that pie?"
Jinxx kissed you then ran to get your pie.

Coma:
CC was downstairs making coffee when I got out of bed; to my luck and surprise I see a giant red mess.
"No no no, please no." I beg.
There it is; the big red spot of period.
Ripping off the bed sheets I hurry and wrap them into a right ball in need of getting to the washing machine.
Well CC met me at the door.
We bumped into one another, and our coffees were dropped on the bed sheets.
"Oh shit, let me do that." CC offers.
"I got it." I held tight to the bed sheets.
"No, let me."
CC tugged them out of my hands and unfolded it.
"Oh sweetheart." CC coed.
I drop my arms and begin to sob.
CC gives me a hug "Why are you crying?"
"Because you just found out I am on my period; and I want spicy chicken wings with chocolate cake, and I don't know why I am crying!"
CC runs his hands across my back "Shh, it is okay. It's okay, do you want me to get the food you wanted?"

Hello, all. 😃
xx
xxBlackVeil_Armyxx