Bash Heartstopper Novels & Stories

Chaos shouted trying to get up on the bed The doctor started to put shock on River’s body as he is having a flat line in his heart beat, the doctor gives him a shock on his body for two times and luckily the second time brings back River’s heart beat again. The doctors are sweating and got relieve as the heart rate start it improve higher/ “he is fine now, but we need to move faster now. We just finished collecting blood from you and made his vitals a little more stable and we will be processed in transferring blood to him and stop the infection in his blood.” The doctor said.

She turns to me smiling. "Everything is okay Mr Hale. Apart from the bruises on her face, she is fine." I am too shocked to respond. I guess I haven't gotten used to the idea of being a father. Aella is equally quiet, she has refused to look at me since I came in. "Let me show you something." Aella and I look at the monitor of the machine immediately. I am too stunned to speak, too overwhelmed to breathe. I let go of Aella's hands, moving closer to the screen. It is my child's heartbeat, and it is perfect.

He zoomed in, then out. He realized he couldn't stop. Couldn't stop watching her heartbeat, couldn't stop confirming she was alive, couldn't stop thinking of her in the dark. He tapped the "L" key lightly with his fingertip. The folder highlighted; he pressed Enter. The heart rate curve spread across the screen, beating quietly. He stared at it and pressed a hand to his chest. The heartbeat under his palm and the frequency of that curve on the screen were, at that moment, exactly the same.

CARDIAC ARREST DETECTED. [ACTIVATING EMERGENCY PROTOCOL...] [BINDING CONFIRMED. WELCOME, HOST CHLOE. THE BILLIONAIRE QUEEN SYSTEM IS NOW ONLINE.] Chloe gasped, a massive surge of adrenaline and raw, crackling energy flooding her veins. Her eyes snapped open. The pain in her chest vanished, replaced by an intoxicating, burning power. [FIRST MISSION GENERATED: SURVIVAL.] [OBJECTIVE: Humiliate the Cheater to restart your heart. Deliver one physical strike to the target (Liam) within the presence of at least 50 witnesses.]

Controlled. Like a heartbeat. Anna stepped closer involuntarily. “…that is not my heartbeat,” she whispered. The system responded. CORRECTION: IT IS SHARED RESPONSE FUNCTION Silence. Anna felt her breath slow. Not fear now. Something heavier. Understanding pressure again. She whispered, “So we are being synchronized again.” No denial. No correction. Just confirmation. PHASE SHIFT PROGRESSION: INITIATING Anna stepped back sharply. “Stop,” she said quietly. The system did not respond to the command.

she yelled Silas placed his hand on her shoulder. “Do you feel any pain in your chest?” He asked Fiona raised her brow in puzzlement. “What?” “You don't, right? That is because you have a healthy heart. That boy is suffering from heart failure and that seizure could've killed him if I hadn't been there so yes, his life is more important” Fiona's eyes whelmed up, “I can't believe you're saying this,” Silas ascended the stairs, paying her fuss no attention.

He ended up punching me in the face and while I’ve been trying my very best to be patient with everyone, I was in a low place that time that I just lost it myself. Xander and I ended up having an altercation that eventually led to our dad having an unprecedented heart attack. We rushed dad to the hospital and while he was fine after that, we, along with Rachel, his original wife, soon learned that he has a terminal illness that he’d been trying to hide from everyone. It was another bigger surprise to us which just backed up Xander’s claim that dad just really likes to drop bombs to everyone. This was just another bomb that shook the entire family.

The rhythm was neither fast nor slow, each step landing with a perfect, chilling precision, as if a heel were pressing down directly on our heartbeats. A tall figure in an old-fashioned nurse's uniform materialized in the shadowed hallway, pushing a creaking medical cart laden with rows of oversized, gleaming syringes. Her face was completely hidden in the deep shadow beneath her cap. [It's the Head Nurse! S-rank Boss! Her rule is simple—any player with an abnormal heartbeat gets "treated"!] [This is it! The newbie-killer! Fear makes your heart race, and if it races, you die! It's an impossible check!]

The pain and anger radiating from her and he felt it wash over him, making him take a step back. She grabbed the recorder from his hand, her fingers trembling with rage, and replayed the voice note. The sounds that filled the room were like a knife to his heart - the screams of her mom and sister begging to be spared followed by the sound of a loud gunshot sounding three times, and then, an eerie silence. He felt his stomach drop, his heart heavy with grief.

he whispered near my ears as his forehead dropped against mine and my blubbering eyes meeting his own dark wet pairs. “Simon…, “Shhh…” he shook his head as he closed his eyes. “Talking about the BREAK was the worst mistake, Ella, I should have done something better than that. I’m not doing that again and bearing with those craps of my mother. It has been always you in my heart Ella, always. From the day I first saw you, the day you stepped into my life and I’m not letting you go. And my mother better knows that all.” I stilled when he dipped his head fully alert what his next move going to be, “Don’t, please. You need to go.”