Charlie's first... period
Charlie's pov
My stomach had been hurting all day, which is not pleasant alone; never mind during my first day of junior I finally got home, I sped off to the bathroom, and panicked upon seeing blood on my panties. A LOT of blood. And lots more being expelled from my body. Luckily, Auntie Cait and Iris, who will soon be my stepmother; had already told me about periods; but what was making me freak out was the vrelocity and amount. I wonder if it's because I'm a speedster...
Because I had screamed to put Sonic Shriek to shame upon seeing my situation I attracted the attention of my Daddy, who was now knocking on the bathroom door.
"Charlie, baby?" he asked " What's wrong?"
There's a conversation you don't wanna have with your dad. But not being a normal human, I had no choice. Red-faced and with the door still closed, I asked if, as a speedster; my flow should be way quicker, but also heavier, due to that.
He sighed "Yeah. I'm sorry, Arly. I'll get you a pad, panties and shorts. My baby girl is growing up. I'm not ready for that..." Even with the closed door, I knew he was using his puppy dog face as he spoke. Once I had changed, I went into the living room, where I was greeted by the sight of blankets, a heat pad, chocolates from Belgium, ice cream and Singing In The Rain, mine and Daddy's favorite musical and pick-me-up movies. I curled up to him as we watched Gene Kelly work his magic and Daddy started to rub soothing circles on my stomach. My Daddy was truly the best.