Bleach Burn On Fingers Novels & Stories

She slowly sat up and held out her hand, letting him gently unravel the bandages that the nurse had just put on her. "So what exactly happened? Judging by the way it's wrapped and the ointment applied, I'm guessing that you were burned somehow." "I was in Chemistry and hot beaker broke. Considering all the things you put me through, I'm surprised you'd care about something like this." Having removed the bandages, he gently wiped away the ointment, holding her delicate hand like an icy rose. Clutching her hand in his loose grip like a butterfly, he brought it to his lips and blew on her blistered fingers as if to warm them with his breath on a cold day. Helena gave a small moan of relief as s

Then, I walked into the bathroom, cranked the cold tap to full blast, and shoved my hands under the icy torrent. The shock of the freezing water made me gasp involuntarily. Within seconds, the carefully applied bandages were completely soaked. Sharp pain shot through my injured fingers as the cold penetrated the wounds beneath. I gritted my teeth and forced myself to keep them under the stream for another thirty seconds. The pain was blinding. But it was a necessary part of the show. When I was satisfied, I returned to my bed and pressed the call button. "Mrs. Blackwood? What's wrong?"

“There is no red juice. Do you think I don’t have them all memorized?” Carolus smiled bigger. “What’s the point of keeping up if she can just invent new ones once in a while?” Before Brandon could speak again, he felt a sharp pain in his hands. When he pulled back, he saw how his fingernails were now bleeding. He pulled on his middle finger to check if he earned a cut, but his skin slowly peeled back as if it was rotten instead. With a gasp, he pressed it back as if it would reconnect. However, he began to lose sensation in his fingers.