Y/n's POV;
I was hanging out with Daniela and Cassandra in opera room. They were having a rap battle since they got into an argument and I suggested they settle the matter with something that doesn't involve them slap boxing each other.
Well the so called "Rap Battle" is more like an aggressive poem since these two never have heard rap nor know how to rap in general.
"Bro your bars are ass, they ain't even gas, you're basically trash."
"You're a ginger, terrible singer, you have a smell that lingers, and you can't even finger a girl."
"You can't even make a girl cum, you're fucking dumb, you can't even chew gum, and you smell like someone's bum."
"You're a cunt, can't even handle a blunt, you mess up our hunts, I would punt you if I could, you're just a stupid runt."
"Y/n?"
"Yes Daniela?"
"Hold my hoops, I'm done verbally abusing Cassandra, I'm about to give her a taste of 1940."
"How will you do that?" Daniela turns to Cassandra. "Cassandra." "What?" "Pretend I'm your husband coming home from work."
It clicked in my head, "Oh my god." Before Cassandra could even respond Daniela walks up to her and slaps her, then begins to abuse her sister. Which is what she meant by 'giving her a taste of 1940.'
They start to break instruments, paintings, and some furniture. Bela runs in due to the loud commotion coming from them.
She pauses for a moment watching them fight then sighs. Putting up her sickle, she sees me sitting on a table watching it all unfold.
She buzzes over and forms herself, standing beside me.
"How long have they been fighting?" "Hmm about an hour or less." "Are you just going to let them continue this?"
"They'll tire themselves out or one of them will come whining to me." "Oh? And how are you so sure of that." I point at them and Bela looks over at them, waiting to see what I meant.
"OW ... Y/NNNN CASSANDRA BIT ME!" "I DID NOTTTTT!"
"Ah I see your point now." "Mhmm."
Daniela comes running up to me, embracing me in a sudden hug. Cassandra comes running up seconds later.
"Y/n tell that big meanie to be nice to me." "No! Y/n it's Daniela's fault, she started it!" I sigh and gentle rub Daniela's back.
"Both of you apologize to each other and call it even." "Pfft like hell I'm doing that." "See she's sooo mean Y/n, save me from that bit- I mean monster."
Bela and I share a look and sigh again until Bela perks up. "Say sisters do you two also smell blood?" Daniela let's go of me and looks around sniffing the air as Cassandra does the same.
"Now that you mentioned it yeah I do." "I do as well but we aren't injured nor is Y/n.. unless she is!"
The girls immediately turn to me, "Are you hurt?!" "Do you feel pain anywhere?!" "Take off your clothes and let's us check!"
"Girls I'm fine, I'm not hurt, I don't feel pain, and I'm not taking off my clothes." "Then where is the blood smell coming from?"
I shrug until I feel wetness in between my thighs. 'My period just had to start now.. fuck me.' "It's getting stronger."
Cassandra sniffs around until she gives me a look of suspicion, she smells around me, shoving Daniela off of me. Forcing my legs open and basically shoving her face in between my thighs.
"Cassandra! Where are your manners?!" Bela scolds. Daniela just giggles at the sight. Cassandra replies to them but comes out as a mumble since her face is still in between my legs.
I whine at the sudden vibrations and shove her away from me. She catches herself then stands next to her sisters.
"I said I found the smell." "Where?" She points to my legs, specifically my center. I immediately close my legs and look down, clearly embarrassed.
"Y/n how did you injury your pussy?" "Daniela! Doesn't use such a vulgar word!" "But that's what it is! Do you want me to say her vagina Bela? Is that better?."
Bela scoffs, rolling eyes and walks up to me, resting her hands on my thighs. "May I?" "No no it's okay you don't need to check!"
"But you're injured there Y/n." "I'm not injured.." I mumble, not making eye contact with any of them.
"Hmm? What was that dear?" "Do you three know what a period is?" Daniela lights up at my question. "Oh oh I know!! It's the dot used to end a sentence!"
"Yeah I have to agree with that idiot, but what does that have to do with your injured reproductive organ?"
I sigh, face palming, they all look at me confused. "Is that not what it is Y/n?" "Bela go find a random maiden and tell her that I kindly ask her to bring me a pad and a pair of panties."
"Oh.. alright, but may I ask why? And what's pad?" "Shh don't ask questions, go do as I said." "Very well darling."
Bela buzzes out the room to fulfill the task I gave her. "Y/n we still want to know how you injured your coochie meow meow."
"Daniela that sentence alone is the reason why you don't have a girlfriend." "I'll expose your little or should I say huge crush on a certain maiden if you keep talking Cassie."
"You wouldn't dare." "Try me." Cassandra pokes Daniela on her cheek. "Y/n Cassandra lik-" Cassandra slaps her hand over Daniela's mouth. "Haha ignore her, she's so silly isn't she."
I tilt my head in confusion and shrug it off. A bored expression plastered on my face. I swing my feet in boredom, waiting for Bela to come back.
Daniela laughs at our interaction, Cassandra glares at her and slams her into a wall. "I'm going to murder you." "Can my last words be 'Cassandra likes Y/-" "NO!"
"I'm backkkk~." "Finally, hand them over and you three follow me to the bathroom." "Okay!"
- Time Skip -
We are now in the opera room once more, I was forced to clean their messed by Lady Dimitrescu's orders.
"So a period also means a girl's time to leak blood?" "Yes Dani, in simple terms that's exactly what it is."
"Does it hurt?" "Well it can Bela, cramps are a possibility but I rarely get those." "How much blood do you leak?" "I don't know if I'm honest." "But it's your blood, you should know."
"Cassandra I'm not going to keep track of how much period blood I release." "Can we taste it?" "No way, it's not the type of blood you would want Daniela."
"We aren't picky Y/n, we like all kinds of blood! Well except man blood." "Yeah that Ethan guy was the only exception."
"Mhm! Too bad he's dead." "Bela, Daniela, I'm not letting you taste my period blood." "Can I?" "No Cassandra, you can't either."
"We are the stronger ones here." "Huh?" "Bela. Daniela. Spread her legs. We are going to taste a new type of blood."
"Yess." "Hell yeah!" The three turn to me with a wicked smiles.
"Come here Y/n~."
