14. Dreary senile dreams

Isabelle's POV

After Lucian left, I felt awkward. I went upstairs to my room and my stomach started to feel eerie; it churned and growled, which seemed like it was upset.

I know it wasn't that time of the month, yet I was head over the toilet, vomiting to my misery. I was shaking from the aftermath & a tad frightened. Once I thought it was over, I threw up again.

This time I couldn't make it to the toilet and threw up in the sink. I looked at the vomit and vomited again, seeing the brown and red mixed with other colors such as yellow, orange, & pink. Was that blood? Oh my god!

What the hell did I eat?! I was pretty sure I walked the food off. I concluded it must've been the meds I was on. Right on time when I was beginning to panic, my mom walked in.

{~~Gruesome stuff ends here}

"Honey, what's wrong? You look a little pale," she asked, coming forward to pat me on my back.

I'd just finished cleaning the sink when I turned around to see my mom; I instantly let the tears flow.

"Mom, tha