Reed stomped forward and ripped the curtain away from him, then reached inside and grabbed a hold of his arm. She yanked him out of the shower, holding him up when he slipped on the wet porcelain. He made a move to cover himself up, but she just steered him over and slammed him into the side of the door frame.
"What the fuck is wrong with you?!" she yelled. "I was fucking sleeping! I've had it with you and your fucking crazy!" She punched him in the face. Nothing broke, but she felt blood burst out under her knuckles.