You and Tye slept in the same bed. You 2 were love birds when it came to cuddling. Just until, 3:50am in the morning a large spark hit in your stomach. You started to feel sweaty way more than usual. You sat up, uncovering yourself from the sheets, as Tye rolled right over in his sleep. You exhaled, then stepping off to look at yourself in the mirror of the bathroom. Limping to the bathroom as your hand rested on your stomach to hold the aggravated stomach pains. You wincing, made Tye wake from his sleep. Questioning the whining, he stood and began to knock on the bathroom door from seeing the light on the other side. You sat curled up over the toilet bowl with tears all down your face. Sobbing, as you felt small needles being pierced into your stomach. Tye opened the door, just to quickly kneel beside you. Gently rubbing circles on your back, hopefully to calm some of your muscles.. “Baby? Is it your stomach?..do you feel sick?..” He questioned, in a worried tone.