Bash Heartstopper Novels & Stories

"Stay." "I’m not staying!" Ash roared. He turned to his brothers, his face a mask of cold, terrifying resolve. "If the gate needs a heart without a pulse, then we’ll give it one. Zane, you’re a healer. You know how to stop a heart without killing the spirit. Do it. Stop mine." "Ash, you’re crazy," Blaze said, stepping back. "If your heart stops in this cold, your blood will freeze in seconds. You’ll be a statue before you take ten steps."

Ase can’t find it either by the pained look on his face. “Paddles now!” Dr. Ase rips Maliyah’s shirt and prepares to shock her body. The only thing preventing me from collapsing is Derek holding me. Tanisha hooks up a monitor to Maliyah, confirming what I already know as the monitor is flatlined. Maliyah’s heart has stopped. Derek falls to his knees while still holding me. We both watch the monitor in horror. Dr. Ase shocks her and we look at the monitor, hoping and praying her heart will beat again. Nothing. He shocks her again. still nothing. Tanisha begins CPR.

His pulse—barely there. “His heart — “ The healer gasped. I pushed her to the side, my hands reaching for his chest. “No! Stay with me!” I cried. “Julian, fight!” His chest didn’t move. His heartbeat… stopped. I screamed so fucking loud that it shook the trees. It echoed through the camp. Through the woods. Through my bones.

“Fucking shit!” the alarm in the new voice alerts me. I scent the air. Separating the different smell and lock in on Sebastian’s scent. It was mixed with blood and the pungent smell of silver. The heart monitor picks up, beeping loudly and sounding a warning. “Start CPR. He is going into cardiac arrest” someone shouts. Fear grips me. I didn’t need to be told who they were talking about. I am paralyzed and not because of my head wound. Something unfamiliar seizes me. Grips my heart refusing to let go.

"Kaelor, the Eye... it’s a projector. It was never meant to fuse us. It was meant to broadcast the true history. The split... the migration... everything we forgot." Kaelor stood beside him, his iron blade resting on his shoulder. He looked at a hidden terminal near the base of the shaft. A small, glowing icon of a heart pulsed there. "The Kill-Switch," Kaelor said. He touched the terminal. A line of code appeared. Limit-Break: Heart-Sync Required. "It’s literal," Kaelor whispered. "The only way to stop the Overseer from restarting the loop... is a heart that’s willing to stop. My heart."

His hand squeezes mine as the doctor tells us everything except what we want to hear. "We are sorry, it is a question of the moment when the heart will stop working, we cannot help him. "

“Bpm’s too high, doc!” Another doctor abruptly barged into her, breathlessly shouting, “It's AB positive, Dexter!” Selena then heard a loud sustained beep, saw the machines tied to her infuriatingly signaling a cardiac arrest and she stepped back, clamping her hands on her mouth, suffocating her cries, realizing her heart beats just stopped. She tightly closed her eyes, unable to watch as the doctor who just came in, ordered, “Defib! Now! Move, move, damn it!”

Nobody should see my misery. Nobody should know. My heartbeat increased. My brain started signalling me to avoid such inconvenience. Beep ...beep... Beep ...Beep... Beep... Beep "Doctor, she is hyperventilating." "Sir, heartbeat is increasing." "Bring the defibrillation... make it quick. Fast." My eyes engulfed into the darkness as my body jerked with each shock. ************

Suddenly, the door swung open with a loud creak, prompting her to instinctively cover her ears in trepidation. Utkarsh, clad in a black shirt and jeans, entered the room bearing a birthday cake. With infectious enthusiasm, he approached Hiya ,singing, "Happy birthday to you... happy birthday to you... happy birthday, dear Hiya... many-many happy returns of the day!" As he drew closer, her breath seemed to synchronize with his steps. There was an almost ominous aura about him, and an inexplicable fear seized her. In response, she unconsciously started stepping backward, maintaining a cautious distance as he advanced. The closer he came, the further she retreated until her back met the unyield

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