Head home to your pack

After your visit to the clinic, you hop onto a bus and head home. You nervously play with your cellphone, trying to distract yourself from your new reality. There are a few messages from your pack, asking for the results and wondering when you will be home. You respond, quickly typing out the words you can't **** yourself to say at the moment. After that, you turn off your phone and focus on the passing scenery.

Too soon, you arrive at the apartment complex that makes up your home. You race up the stairs and ignore everyone who tries to talk to you. Right now, you just want to be left alone. You slam your apartment door shut and lock the door before throwing yourself onto you bed, feeling extremely overwhelmed at the moment.

No one bothers you until dinner time, when you hear knocking at your door. Relucently, you go and answer the door.