Becky Lynch Broken Nose Novels & Stories

"Hey was just about to call to see if you wanted Molly to come watch the girls for a bit?" "Actually that was what I am here about but not for the same reason." Blake heard the man's thoughts so he said "we can go in back and talk about in a minute" he said as the bus pulled up. After the kids got off the bus they walked around the ranch house and the kids ran to play, while Leon spread a blanket and laid Brenda down on it. "Well I have good news and bad news. Her ankle was not broken" Leon stated as they sat down in some chairs and Blake gave him the same curious look Sasha had. "It was fractured. Wait have you ever thought that Mackayla walks a little funny?"

she chuckled, noticing my expression, “come here.” “You have a lot of explaining to do,” I leaned on as she slowly guided me home. Half of my ribs were broken, my knee was busted, and I was pretty sure my ankle was twisted. “Damn, Kyle,” I snarled. “I broke his nose and he must have taken it out on you. Sorry.” “Don’t be,” I smiled through my broken ribs, “I’m sure that bastard deserved it.” “You should have told us,” Ed and Al were upon us before Aurora could reply.

Thea even insisted to follow me here too but I immediately turned her down and explained things clearly to her and she eventually understood. I made her understand that she does not always have to bare my cross with me, that sometimes we have to face our demons alone. I have not failed to contact her and update her daily on whatever goes on in my life. "Beverlyn has really grown stubborn these days. Can you believe she replaced my shampoo with a pink hair dye? ' Thea said tiredly as she sent me a picture of her with a pink hair. In case you are wondering who Beverlyn is, she is the daughter of Thea and Brian. She is celebrating her tenth birthday in the next two weeks and I have of course be

“He told me to leave, Beck. I think he meant it.” “No,” Beck said firmly. “He’s just… Hayden. Bleeding out but God forbid anyone thinks he’s breakable.” She glanced at him. Beck gave her a crooked grin. “Once, when we were kids, he fell out of a tree and broke his arm clean through. Got up and punched Jared for laughing before anyone could see him cry. That’s Hayden. He doesn’t know how to let anyone stay when he’s hurting.” That dragged a weak laugh out of her. Beck held on to the sound like it was something fragile.

Penelope’s acceptance, her willingness to stand by me, not despite who I was but because of it, was a turning point that filled me with a newfound sense of hope and purpose. The doctor, a middle-aged man with a calm, professional demeanor, entered the room and immediately began examining Penelope. His practiced hands gently prodded the swollen areas around her nose and eyes, eliciting winces of pain from her. He carefully checked her nose, confirming it was indeed broken. He then proceeded to check for signs of a concussion, asking her to follow his finger with her eyes and shining a light into her pupils. As he worked, he explained each step, “I'm checking for any signs of concussion. Given

Visitors were allowed during normal hours. I shouldn't have gone. Should have let it be. Should have moved forward without looking back. But some part of me needed to see it. Needed to see that it was really over. That Brock was really broken. So I went. I left Emma with Marcus and drove to St. Vincent's Hospital. Walked through the sterile halls to room 412. Brock lay in the bed, barely recognizable. His jaw was wired shut. Metal apparatus holding it together while the bones healed. His face was bruised, swollen. His ribs were wrapped. He moved carefully, like everything hurt.

It would take around a month to heal a broken neck once the doctor put all the joints in place and month was what I didn't have. Billy wanted to forfeit after he saw that but it was too late. We hadn't even fought for a minute and I already had two of his colleagues down and the odds weren't looking good on their sides. I didn't hit Billy though, I went for the third guy who had just healed his rib and I could see him flex. His nose was still bleeding and he was limping as he struggled to stand. He had nothing but hatred on his face. “Bitch!" He said with gritted teeth and I learnt one thing about him. He couldn't heal multiple parts of his body at once and he needed to concentrate and it wa

As I came in close again, Rebecca finally got a successful punch. She hit me right in the jaw where the blade had sat previously and where a small cut remained, putting all of her force behind it. I cried out from the pain but held it together. While I was bending over, Rebecca knocked me back into the wall, kicking me over and over to make sure the damage was done. I tried to hold onto my stomach as the horrendous pain took over—at that point, I knew my ribs had to be broken. Rebecca hadn’t looked so hot either—blood had poured from her nose and down her face, but it only seemed to motivate her more. She tried to wipe it away with her hand as she gathered herself, knowing I couldn’t hit bac

I must have angered him. “Hey,” I’m panting hard when I catch up with him. “I’m sorry if I went too far. I just wanted to know if my life was in any danger somehow. That’s understandable, right?” Beast stops walking then, and I crash into his back. Groaning in pain, I take a few steps back. I’m positive I just broke my nose. Blood drips down on the ground, and I cover my nose with my hand. A whining complaint escapes my lips. I didn’t expect this would happen. What is Beast made of, anyhow, steel?!

I questioned immediately. "It was a really tough battle in there, especially with your wife Mr Hayden." "Who's with Becky Lane?" She questioned. "How's she?" Alejandro questioned. "Goodness. You never knew, but she was 4 weeks pregnant and she lost the baby. It was a hard battle but we managed to save her. She has some broken ribs and bones which would take a lot of time to heal. I advised she is carefully monitored and taken good care of after she's properly discharged. Her mental health is a bit unstable as well, but it isn't too serious. The person who did this to her is a cruel monster, and deserves death." The doctor said,