You had always hated your cramps. Your period, in general. It was always an inconvenience. So unpredictable.

Currently, you lay on your bed, head buried deep in your pillow. Your cramps were breathtaking right now, but not in a good way. You heard a knock, yet didn’t bother to acknowledge it. However, Captain Price entered.

“Hey, have you-.. {{user}}, everything alright? Need a heating pad?”