Becky Lynch Broken Nose Novels & Stories

Christine says walking in with Kylie and Brooks, a bear in her hand and flowers in Brooks. “Hey guys, I’m doing good” I say hugging them as best as I can, thanking them for the bear and flowers. “Yeah, of course. So, what happened? How hurt are you?” Brooks says, wrapping his arm around Ellie. “I ran a red light because of something and here I am. A couple broken ribs, arm and leg, concussion and internal bleeding. I have to stay here for the rest of break” I say rolling my eyes. My last five days of winter break are wasted on me being stupid.

I didn't even have time to register what happened when she swung back and smacked him right in the middle of the face making a sickening cracking sound of his nose breaking as he cries out like a baby. "If you ever touch me again like that, it won't just be your nose that is broken. Now get the fuck off my territory!" Kia snarled. A few people around her snickered at him as he whimpers like a pup. Samantha tries to comfort him but at the same time seems pissed off at what he did. Considering they are probably fucking, Lachlan looking at another girl for his next fix probably wasn't what she needed to see. Broken bones hurt like a bitch. You have to reset them before they heal, or there will

But never again. “Excuse me?” A nurse walked up to them. The three of them shot up as she approached. “I’ve been authorized to give you an update. Miss Becca has bruised and broken ribs, and a broken ankle. She’s got extensive bruising from being beaten. She’s suffering from severe dehydration and there is evidence of a concussion. She is out of surgery now and is expected to make a full recovery.” “Oh, thank God,” Tracy whimpered. “And Audrey?” Will asked.

Still, Becky decided to leave because she couldn't hold her tears from being too worried about her siblings. "Becky!" yelled someone from the end of the hallway. Becky turned around and found Nina, who walked fast towards her, "I've been waiting for your call, is everything okay?" asked Nina when they were already standing facing each other. Becky breathed out heavily, "James lost his memory, Alex got shot in the shoulder, I don't know how to describe that situation anymore..." she said, staring blankly at the glass window. Nina covered her mouth in shock,

However, there was someone else here who could shine light on our situation. My shoes cracked on the glass as I moved to where Lorcan stood guard over Becca’s limp form. “Wake her,” I ordered him flatly. Lorcan’s brow arched, but his hand slipped to the ivory knife at his belt without protest. He spun it once between his fingers, then crouched. He drove the blade right through Becca’s upper arm, neat and precise. It oddly pleased me. Her body jolted violently. A hoarse snarl ripped out of her mouth, echoing off the half-shattered walls. She gagged around the scream as her head slammed back into the broken tiles behind her.

I reached up and felt my face. Luna Kyra cringed as she explained, “They had to reconstruct your occipital bones. The swelling is down now, but you have some stitches that should be able to come out tomorrow. Which one did the damage to your face?” I answered, “Nathan did. After he took his turn whipping me, he started kicking. I balled up and he started kicking my face. I fully expected my nose and cheek bones to have to be reconstructed too.” She sighed as she shook her head, “No, they didn’t have to do anything to those. I am so happy he is gone. He was heading down the same road as his father. Now, are you thirsty?” I nodded and she gave me some ice water with a straw.

David hissed contemptuously. ________________ "It hurts," Peter winced when Minzy wiped the cotton swab across his lips “You deserve it,” Minzy muttered heartlessly, rubbing the wound even more rudely. They had just returned from the hospital, Peter's nose was broken, and three of his ribs were fractured so they had to be held with bandages. Not to mention the bruises on his body and face. Peter's eyes were turning blue. "I'm just help David by showing him that the woman is was just a little whore," Peter looked troubled to speak, but he was still defending himself.

Rico's fist flew at Liam's face— I caught his wrist. For a heartbeat, no one moved. Then I twisted. The snap of bone was a wet crack. Rico screamed. His partner lunged, blade flashing. I broke his elbow over my knee. They collapsed in a heap, swearing, scrambling. Liam gaped. "Tell Vinny," I said, crouching over Rico, "that Liam's under some new management." He spat at me. I pressed my thumb into the fracture. He howled. "Tell him."

I grabbed the wolfsbane infused blade and tucked it into my sleeve before going into a defensive stance. This time I was the one who charged and threw a punch hitting Lyla in the jaw. She hit right back, surprising me when she hit me in the nose, knocking me to the ground. The sound of my nose breaking echoed in the room. I tried to hold in a cry but failed as a fiery pain spread through my face.

I cupped his cheek. “Holy shit. I—oh, my God. Clint! Don’t close your eyes, okay? Don’t close them again. The paramedics are coming. It’s almost over. Just—Clint!” I tapped his face as his eyes closed, and he groaned out in pain. I’d apologize later, but not right now. Because I sure as hell wasn’t about to let this miracle slip through my fingers. “That hurts.” “Because your nose is broken. Keep your eyes open, okay?”