Batman Cry Novels & Stories

Cathy gulped her saliva "Sorry, I am just missing Whitney, is my first time living away from her since we became friends, and the place is lovely, I need to show Whitney this." She picked up her phone and called Whitney. "Pick your call silly." "Did you just call me silly?" Her voice wasn't clear, it showed she was crying, Cathy ended the call and called her "Why are you calling on a video call? Are you crying?" "No," "Are you sure? I could..."

Finally I shouted and closed my ears with my palms. I started crying harder and harder. For what? For my crushed dignity? For my unbearable body pain? For the betrayal I get from my own parents ? For being alone still having so many people ? I don't know... I just don't know, for what , for whom I am crying. I just cried harder and harder, until I feel like my tears are no more in my eyes. I got up quickly , and again ran in the bathroom . I fill the bathtub with the cold water tap.

He stood up and walked away. She laid there, still holding her breath for a few minutes before she got up and went to her father who was already dead. She made a call and before help arrived she cried her heart out. When help arrived Sachi was part of it, and she lost it on the spot. The scream of loss and pain and she turned violent on everyone. That was when she went mad. The name mad one was formed. Unfit to rule the gang. And all eyes turned to the youngest. Sachi was bound to her bed while everything took place. Her training and everything. No one knew if she’d ever be normal again.

m. I was in the bathroom brushing my teeth when I heard the sound. A single, choked noise like something tearing. I rushed back into the bedroom and found Callan sitting on the edge of the bed, head in his hands. His shoulders were shaking. “Callan?” He looked up. His eyes were red, devastated. The man who had once intimidated entire arenas was crying—silent, wrenching tears that looked like they hurt on the way out.

damn, I'm gonna cry "I don't know how my supposed called mate had the guts to fucking treat me like that,you even hit me,treyson, that is so fucking unbelievable,it's coming from you and it hurts so fucking much"I began to cry,my head began to ache,it echos,same thing again,it hurts "I'm sorry"he apologized "Your apology doesn't fixed my lost powers! And if you think being some stupid hybrid fix me,that's a fucking lie"I said crying as I walked outside, sitting on floor, crying my pains all out.my head and heart fucking hurts so much,even I can't explain

The third and forth couldn't even turn when they were out with a bang, and the last got his head ripped off. Ray's wings form a cape when he shifts back, there were footsteps coming around a corner and he drew the cape over his mouth kneeling, only his eyes peered over it. The boy came into view and Ray blinked. "Uh?" The boy said, Ray was baffled! He looked atleast ten! "Boy!?" "Are, are you Batman!?" He asked happily. The smile on his face made Ray go with it for now, but changed his voice so if he ever ran into this kid again he won't recognise him "It's past your bedtime boy" his deepened voice said behind the cape.

“What’s the matter? Does it hurt? Should I call Celine?” I shook my head. “I’m fine…it’s stupid. I don’t even know why I’m crying. You’d think I’d stop being a crybaby now that I’m a lycan.” “You’ve never been a crybaby. Talk to me, okay? What’s the matter? Do I need to punch someone’s face in?”

He stopped right in front of me, looking down with unreadable eyes. “Better,” he said quietly. Better? I could barely feel my body. I was bruised everywhere. My ribs screamed with each breath. My arms trembled too hard to lift. But he looked satisfied. Coldly. Deeply. Satisfied. I swallowed a sob. His voice dropped, lower, darker: “This world doesn’t care if you cry, Bunny. It only cares if you survive.”

Leaving only traces of blood which then disappeared due to the stagnant water, and the vehicles that passed through the passageways. Now Dantley's powers were back, and he could change his form freely as Marteen again. He was now driving to the company, he had only been in the human calendar for a few weeks or maybe a month, and he had already memorized the streets of the human city. Dantley's eyes then focused on a billboard promoting something there, a movie by the name of Batman, now he knew who Batman was. There was a smile on his lips after learning about Batman.

My own tears were about to spill over. "If you're sad… you have to cry!" Lily's voice trembled. "You can't hold it in all by yourself!" Silence. Then— "I'm here…" Her crying didn't stop. "I'll be with you…" "So… it's okay…" "You can cry…" Silence. Long. Very long. Then— A small voice. Broken. Like something finally cracking. I hold my breath. And then— Crying. Softly. At first. Then growing clearer.