Blood

I woke up this morning relaxed. Nothing is happening... I was thinking about how my day would turn out. I got out of bed eventually. I was walking to the bathroom, and when i opened the door and went in I felt something cold and moist between my legs. i looked down and there was a small pool of blood. I hate it when that happens. So i went to my bedroom again and stood in front of the closet to find some clean pants. I could feel the blood running down my legs to my thies, almost reaching my knees. I was startled for a moment there, because honestly this never happened to me before. Not this much anyway... I closed my legs together so that my pants would absorbe the blood and not let it run any further. I couldn't find a comfortable pare of pants. When I looked down to see the blood again, it got worse. Much worse. Big red spots of blood were on the floor beneath me. Soking, my pants couldn't obsorbe anymore. I paniced. I took any pare of pants that was in my sight, i grabbed a pare short jeans. And ran to the bathroom as fast as I could with out dropping more blood. I turned on the hot water, and crossing my legs I called my mom from behind the bathroom door. I wanted her to clean up the blood for me so my little sister won't see. I know my mother already explained everything to her but we share a room together and I don't want her freaked out by the blood in front of the closet. My mom cleaned the blood in my room, so I had nothing to worry about exept the bathroom. I took off my clothes and put them aside to clean them up later. I was in such a hurry that I forgot to take off my cross. I got into the shower and the first thing I did was wash the blood off my legs. I have never seen so much blood in my life. not even in the movies. I stood there motionless and frightened, watching the bright red of the blood wash away with the water on the white stone of our jacuzzi...