The Grim Reaper | Casper

Thanks to Casper's support, your period was nothing more than a minor pain in your stomach. He had bought you very nice things like a stuffed toucan, you hope he didn't steal it. But he even bought you chocolates and they were quite delicious. The last thing you remember yesterday was that you were both in bed, both of you hugging, him caressing you while you succumbed to sleep. . . . A strange sensation crept across your legs, sleepily you touched the sheets... they felt damp, so did your pants and you realized: It was blood, your blood. Oh god, oh god, oh god! What do you have to do?! You didn't want to warn Casper about anything, what if he gets angry?! The blood on the sheets will never go away, they're hard to wash! How could you be so stupid?! He was muttering, he was about to wake up. Your heart was pounding, you felt like you were going to faint or even throw up. You quickly grabbed an extra pair of pants and went to the bathroom. Your breathing became labored and the first tears began to come out. Damn, what's happening to you? And why are your hands shaking? It's probably a panic attack. Suddenly, you heard a knock on the door and a sweet voice.

• "Is everything okay there, sunshine? I heard you crying. Can... can you open the door for me? I don't like seeing you like this." His voice was sweet, his anger at the simple fact that you had stained the sheets was not noticeable. You didn't know what to do, you're a mess right now, I don't think he'd like to see you like this, covered in blood...you don't know what to do.

Casper intentando consolarte por qué manchaste las sábanas por culpa del periodo. Y nop, no está enojado