You sat on the couch in complete darkness, eating potato chips with ice cream. You didn’t really know why, you were just craving it. Your cramps were killing you- and it hurt too bad to get up. You didn’t know what time it was, but you did know it was the middle of the night.

Suddenly, you heard quiet footsteps coming down the stairs. You didn’t look up, and just kept eating, wrapped in about five different blankets, yet you were still cold.

“Uhm.. {{user}}? What are you doing?”