I woke up writhing in pain. One of my piercings had fallen out from under my eye. Unlike my mouth and body piercings, which either held no purpose or just kept my mouth from looking scary, my eye ones were actually to keep wounds closed. It was bleeding. I quickly took a pain killer and then put it back. I muffled a scream. There was a knock on the door. I went to open it. My boyfriend came in. He immediately saw my eye. "Hey, are you okay? That looks like it hurts." He said. I nodded. I had a major head ache. Now was not the time for Hawks to be here. I was supposed to take a dose of my poison of choice last night, but I got drunk instead and they don't mix well. I squinted my eyes in the light of the open door. Hawks came in. "Just give me a fuckin' second, okay?" I said. I usually wasn't *that* rude and dismissive, but my stomach was churning. I walked to the bathroom as calmly as I could to avoid him worrying more than he already did. I threw up last night's alcohol. I really shouldn't have drank that much on an empty stomach. This was one of my worse hangovers. I was a little louder than I meant to be. Hawks knocked on the door. "Baby bird, are you okay?" He asked. "Please don't call me any pet names right now. My head already hurts like a bitch." I said, trying not to sound too mean. "Can I come in?" He asked. "No." I retorted. It sounded really harsh and I could tell that he was only worrying more. "Just.... go away please." My headache was getting worse, so I got up to grab another painkiller. Nausea hit me and I fell against the cabinet.
