“FUCKING MOTHER OF GOD, OW!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs holding my belly on a fetal position.
“Hey! Is someone there?! C’mon, we need someone here now!!” Amanda screamed, banging on the wooden door of the barn.
“I’M GONNA FUCKING KILLYOU FOR HAVING THIS BRILLIANT IDEA!” I yelled at her. The idea of letting my cramps go beyond humanly bearable was a stupid one, and I think this was worse than any torture I’ve suffered so far. “FUUUCK!” I tightened the grip on my belly as the pain kept going.
“OPEN. THE. FUCK. UP!” She said kicking the door with every word. “Ginger, I’m so sorry, baby. I thought they would come the second they heard our first scream but apparently they didn’t.”
“Please kill me now!!” I screamed as the tears began.
“No, no! Just…hang a little bit longer. I know you wanna kill me right now, but just let me try again.” She turned around to the door again and began to bang on it harder. “OPEN THE FUCK UP, YOU BASTARDS!”
“You shouldn’t call them bastards, you know?”
“I DON’T GIVE A FREAKIGN FUCK RIGHT NOW!” she yelled. “FUCK THIS SHIT!” she yelled, deciding to kick the door once more, just when they decided to open it, so she ended kicking motherfucker in his balls. Ouch.
“OW!” he bent forward in pain, holding his precious package with his hands. Amanda gasped putting her hands over her mouth in surprise. She obviously didn’t see that one coming.
“Oh my god…” she said after her shock banished a little.
“You little slut…” Brian breathed out, still holding his penis.
“Shit, I-I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were gonna open the door when I decided to kick it!” she tried to apologize, obviously for her benefit not because she really meant it. In that moment another wave of pain came, making me hold my belly even tighter.
“FUCK ME!” I yelled, obtaining their attention. Brian finally straightened up, and looked at me.
“What the fuck is wrong with her?” he asked Amanda, who had backed a few steps away from him.
“I have fucking menstrual cramps.” I told him.
“And that’s why you were screaming and banging on the door?”
“Why else would we do that?” I asked irritated. Come down, ginger. You don’t want to get on his nerves right now.
“Well, I don’t care little ginger, and even if I did I have no clue on what to do. So fucking deal with it.” He said.
“You seriously have no fucking clue on how this feels like.” I said, and he shrugged. “You wanna know how it feels like to have menstrual cramps? Let Amanda kick you in the nuts for a whole week non-stop, and you’ll experience the little inferno women have to deal with every fucking month…” I said, and he chuckled.
“Listen, doll” well, that’s a new one… “Like I said, I don’t give a fuck about your menstrual cramps, nor will I help you. You’re gonna have to stay here, and fucking deal with it.” He got closer, and crouched right in front of me, until our faces almost touched. “And you better quit it with that little attitude of yours, or I swear to god you’re gonna regret it.” He threatened, giving me an intense stare. He then stood up, and walked towards Amanda. She tensed up.
“You have to come with me and pay for what you did, baby. So let’s go.” He said, putting her over her shoulder.
“Brian, please don’t.” she begged, but he didn’t seem to pay much attention. She looked at me with desperate eyes, before disappearing behind the closing door. With that done, it was just me, an empty barn, and menstrual cramps which were gonna make me die by the morning.
“FUCK THIS SHIT!” I screamed really loud again. The cramps got worse than I’ve ever experienced, and I began to feel the need to throw up. “GOD, KILL ME NOW, PLEASE!” I threw up, and began to sob uncontrollably.
And I guess someone up there heard me, cause a few moments later, the door opened again, and in came vengeance. I had no time to say anything before I passed out right there.
All thanks to the pain.

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