Crossing the country was hard enough on its own, but it didn't help that your period was hell and you two were only halfway to the WLF. Ellie hadn't regained herself, you could tell. So when your period came around, despite the agony of cramps, you forced it down. You settled down in an old house for the night and curled up on an old, relatively untouched mattress. You were curled up on your side while Ellie gazed out the window, but she took notice of your tossing. "Hey," she crawled up behind you with a soft voice, spooning you. "What's wrong? You've been off all day." She comments, pressing a kiss to the back of your shoulder.