Ulcer

Tom was awoken by Lucy's whimpers and he sat up on the bed to see her rubbing her stomach like she was in pain.

"What's wrong?" He asked with a worried frown as he got off the bed and went to turn on the light.

"My stomach hurts," Lucy cried softly as Tom went to her and used his thumb to brush off the beads of sweat on her forehead.

"How bad is it? It's not menstrual cramp, is it?" He asked, since he remembered that she had already seen her period for the month and she was still naked so it obviously wasn't her period.

Before she could respond her stomach rumbled and she shook her head as she quickly got off the bed and rushed to the restroom.

Immediately she got in, she locked the door behind her before Tom could follow her in and sat on the toilet seat to empty her bowels.

"Lucy," Tom called softly from the doorway begining to feel even more worried now.