Baki Crying Novels & Stories

I can hear panting, but i can't find him I suddenly feel something drop on my shoulder, I slowly look up I see a bat, tears dropping I transform into a bat and fly up to meet him "What are you doing alone buddy.." He doesn't respond "what's with the sad look on your face?" He still doesn't respond "okay guess what, Caleb ask me out and I rejected and now I feel all weird around him and-" he turns away "Johnny please talk to me,.say something" he still doesn't respond "I know it's hard, you lost your father I can imagine how heart breaking it is for you, but you don't have to hurt alone we are here with you"

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.

Nova said and touched her shoulder. "Stop crying, wipe your tears. I already dealt with God's forsaken human being,``Nova said and I placed my hands on akimbo. "Really?" The girl asked and she nodded. "Thanks so much," she said and stopped crying. She continued crying again. "Hey, why are you crying again? Wipe your tears,``Nova said.

It's BamBam. My heart leaps. My eyes light up like a kid on Christmas morning as we draw closer. She looks impossibly small, so fragile, yet there's an indomitable spark in her that hasn't faded one bit. She throws her arms around us both, her thin frame surprisingly strong, happy tears streaming freely down her wrinkled cheeks. "I never thought I'd see this d-day," she chokes out, her voice thick with emotion. "I'm so happy." "If you're so happy, then why are you crying?" I mutter playfully, patting her gently on the back, even as my own throat tightens.

And worse, I was crying in the presence of someone I was trying to convince myself worthy of. "There's nothing to be ashamed of. It is okay for a man to cry. There's nothing wrong with showing emotions. It also can help me to better understand. I am not exactly known for following social norms, Mav.," I heard her whisper from behind me, though she didn't make a single move toward me. It was enough for me to stop fighting my own emotions and just let myself purge this overwhelming sorrow from my soul. I let the tears flow as I continued to describe how Baba told me Mama wasn't my "real" mother and how I would never be his son.

She always did. My hands moved instinctively and wrapped around her. “It's okay.” She rubbed her face against my chest as she sobbed. “I'm so sorry.” Each sob tore something in me. I hated her sometimes but seeing her right now crying because of me, made me want to rip my heart out. I just made Caden cry. I didn't want to make her too. “Stop crying. I'm fine.” I told her with a smile. When I noticed she wasn't stopping anytime soon, I cleared my throat and yelled. “Isn't that BTS?”

But Leo did. He frowned. "Mama?" Naomi quickly wiped her eyes. "I'm okay." Leo looked worried. "Why are you crying?" Lucas looked away. And quietly wiped his own tears. Leo's eyes widened. "Batman is crying too?" That innocent question almost made Naomi laugh. Almost. But her heart was too full. Too shocked. Too emotional. --- There was silence. Not uncomfortable silence. Not angry silence. Just silence. The kind that comes when two hearts have carried too much for too long.

"Why are you crying, Pretty?" asked Bik Upik. Then, carefully, Bik Upik removed the tape covering the girl's mouth. But surprisingly, the girl cried without making a sound. She cried silently. "Pretty, are you okay? Where does it hurt?" Cyra remained silent, but her tears continued to fall. Bik Upik saw that Cyra's smooth skin showed several abrasions. "Are you in pain?" Cyra's tears became heavier. "Wait a moment. I wanna get hot water and treat your wound." However, Cyra quickly held Bik Upik's hand.

What, is he crying? "Mr. Baidwani, I can understand how you must be feeling seeing her in pain but please hold your tears back for when she will wake up, she would not want you to cry." And, Mrs. Rossi confirms my doubt! He is crying! I have never seen him cry before, because he never cries. At least infront of me. But I know that he cries too in the dark of the noght, alone. I have seen him once as he was crying silently while holding onto a picture frame, which turned out to be my mother's.

"I was looking...she couldn't continue what she was going to say when she noticed the tears in my eyes. "Are you crying, Bailey ?," Beth asked me. I didn't answer and I immediately hugged her tightly.She was shocked by what I did but she also hugged me back.She let go from my hug to look at me. "What happened to you? Why are you crying ?,"she asked worriedly. "I don't know Beth why it's so sick. This is my first time feeling this Beth, "I said crying. "Tell me what happened to you so I can understand you," Beth replied.