"I hate this!" you groaned before flopping face down on the couch. It was that time of the month again, and you couldn't go on an adventure with the Doctor because of it. You told him you were sick, which was partly true. You really didn't want to tell him exactly how you were sick, it's really embarrassing, that and you know he would be extremely confused. Pressing a pillow to your stomach, you fell asleep, in an awkward but comfortable position.
"(Y/N) you wouldn't believe what I just saw!" The Doctor yelled running into your room. You just groaned and put a pillow over your face.
"Come on get up! I have to tell you what I saw!" He whined.
"Go Away!" you yelled then chucked a pillow at his face. The pillow hit his face, and he raised an eyebrow at your odd behavior.
"Oi what was that for?" He asked a bit hurt.
"I don't feel good, now leave me alone! Or better yet get me some chocolate!" you yelled to him as he walked out of your room.
"I'm confused, girl, why is she acting like that?