I don't know when I stopped screaming, or when the tears dried this time. All I know is that I was drained by the emotional rollercoaster that was today. So much, in fact, that the next thing I know, I'm groggily opening my eyes and sitting up in bed. The covers collapse away from me as I rise, looking around to find I'm alone in the dark.
Getting up hurts. To be honest, existing hurts, but it has to be done. Or else, I'll wet the bed, and cause everyone even more problems. Not to mention how hungry I am.
So despite the pain slowly extending throughout my forehead, I force my feet on the floor and head to the bathroom. However, as soon as I flick on the lights, I know it's a mistake. Searing pain radiates from my temples, and I hiss as I try to quickly shut the lights off again. Once dar
