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Hells kitchen

Summary: Vaggie gets a bad tummy ache when she accidentally drinks hells milk. Now she has to hide her tummy ache but Charlie finds out.

Tw: Vomitting

It had been about a year since Vaggie showed up in hell. It was very hard for her body to get used to hells atmosphere and she often had bad reactions to certain things. Charlie was really worried when Vaggie got sick whenever she made this certain type of food. So they came up with a list of items she could and couldn't eat. It was very embarrassing for Vaggie. Mainly because she felt bad for making Charlie cut out a bunch of food from the grocery lists.

Vaggie stuck to a few foods for the rest of the year. It was boring and always made her feel bad for making Charlie eat this stuff with her.

One morning, a couple of days after the extermination, Charlie brought home groceries. Since the extermination just happened, there wasn't alot of food. However, when she was putting it away, Vaggie spotted one of the foods in the bag that she couldn't eat. Demon cows milk. It had been a long time since they found out that she couldn't drink it, so Charlie must've forgotten.

She was about to say something, but shut her mouth. There was no doubt that Charlie would feel really guilty. She would just have to deal with it. Besides, from what she remembers, it would either be a really mild reaction or a really bad reaction. Hopefully the demons milk was the mild one.

"I'm gonna make us some mac & cheese for lunch," Charlie said with a smile, "We haven't had it in a while but I can't remember why."

She definitely forgot. Oh boy.

Vaggie waited on the couch, making small talk with Charlie as she cooked. Her anxiety constantly went up as she was getting closer and closer to being finished. She really wanted to tell her that she just wasn't hungry but then she would ask questions because she hadn't eaten that morning.

Somehow, she ended up at the table with a bowl of very cheesy Mac & Cheese in front of her. There was obviously demons milk in the dish but she ignored her anxiety and took a spoonful.

It was really good! It had been so long since she's had it that she forgot how amazing it tasted. She gobbled up the whole bowl and even got some seconds. She was feeling really good! Until 10 minutes later.

The cramps started up in her stomach as she was hanging out with Charlie, coming up with more plans for the hotel. She tried not to wince every time she moved. They started to get close to period cramp pain level. She was literally going through hell.

However, she managed to hide it while they were working. Charlie didn't suspect a thing! But when they sat on the couch to cuddle, she could just not get comfortable. Unconsciously, she made a whimper.

"You okay?" Charlie asked, looking down at her girlfriend.

"Uh, yeah, my back is just hurting a little," Vaggie lied.

"Oh. want me to give it a massage?"

"N-no, I'm fine, its not that bad!" She tried to dismiss any concern.

"Alright, but if its gets worse or you need anything, I'm here for you" Charlie said, giving her a small kiss on her forehead. Vaggie looked up at her, refusing the urge to slip. Charlie was probably in her mama/mommy headspace or something.

The more they cuddled, the more pain she felt. This was definitely not the mild pain. It felt like something was trying to dig out of her stomach. Then, the nausea started. She tried to rest her eyes, hoping that maybe a little nap might fix it, but it hurt too much to let her slip into unconsciousness.

It got so bad that she couldn't hold back a small moan (not the sexual kind). It was just so painful and crampy. She constantly felt like puking.

"Baby? You sure you're okay? You can tell me anything," Charlie assured. Vaggie went to say something but knew if she opened her mouth, she would make a mess all over Charlie. So she got up and swiftly stumbled to the bathroom.

As Vaggie began emptying her guts into the toilet, Charlie followed behind her. She held her hair back once she got to the bathroom, making sure nothing got messy.

"Shh, it's okay, sweet baby," She comforted vaggie. She knew that if she helped her feel small then it could possibly help the situation.

"I know, it feels awful but it'll be over soon," Charlie rubbed her back and gave her forehead a kiss.

Vaggie reached up to her hair to try and pull at it but Charlie quickly moved her hands away.

"No, Baby, we don't hurt ourselves when we're feeling upset. I don't want to give you mittens but I will if you hurt yourself," She held her hands firmly.

Luckily, Vaggie's stomach seemed to finish emptying after a couple more heaves. The girl fell into Charlie, snuggling up against her. She gripped her shirt when more cramps rolled around in her stomach.

"You feeling a little better?" she asked.

"Mhm..." Vaggie mumbled. Sure, she was still a bit crampy, but at least he nausea subsided.

"Lets get you changed into a soft diapy, and your favorite onesie. Then we can cuddle for the rest of the day," Charlie said, slowly trying to pick Vaggie up. The girl couldn't even argue.

Charlie brought her back to their room and laid her down on the bed before getting her changed into a soft onesie and nappy. She gave the girl her stuffy but not her paci, which Vaggie wasn't very happy about.

"Wan paci..." She mumbled.

"Vaggie... You can't. It'll make you nauseous," Charlie explained.

"Bu' I wan it!" she demanded.

"Sweetheart, no. I don't want you to get sick again," She tucked Vaggie under the covers.

"Hmph!" Vaggie pouted. The pouting was making her tummy hurt a little more but she fought through it.

Charlie climbed into bed with her to give some extra comfort. The reaction she had was very similar to something that had happened a couple months before. Then she realized what that reaction was from.

'Oh. I gave her demons milk, didn't i?'

She thought.

The guilt was settling in but she refused to let it be known, as she wanted to focus on giving her little cuddles, rubs and pats, trying to make her as small as possible. Making Vaggie small was a gift that Charlie had. Usually, making her really small helped a lot with her mental health.

They cuddled until Vaggie needed a change. She wasn't happy about getting a change as she wanted to cuddle more. But luckily, Charlie was quick and they got back to snuggle time.