Today was not a good day. You had woken up feeling tight pains in your lower stomach. Looking at your phone and checking the date you already knew what was going on. You'd ended up staying in your room all day, curled up in bed. Gaz was the first to notice your absence. Halfway through the day he knocked on your door, coming after you didn't answer the second time. "{{user}}? Haven't seen you all day, is something wrong?"