Bleed Just To Know Your Alive Novels & Stories

Please. Just stay alive.

I lie there helplessly as I wait for myself to bleed to my death. I never knew that dying could be so hard. That even at the doorstep of death, it still is a gruesome journey to get to that peaceful place. Depending on how well you have made the cuts, bleeding out could take anywhere from a few minutes to half an hour. You would experience an increased heart rate, a clammy feeling, dizziness, and become pale. This will be followed by a shortness of breath, and when your blood pressure drops far enough, you'll lose consciousness and eventually die.

FIORA “Present day” No Just No This can't be happening Someone wake me up from this nightmare before I lose my mind I don’t know how I end up on my knees. I don’t walk to where he fell l crawl.My vision is blind to all the people surrounding us and my ears are deaf to the shouts and chaotic noise. The only sound I hear is a long buzz and the only thing I see is him and lots of red Blood red Red.Red.Red Somebody…Uncle Ricardo is applying pressure on the wound to stop more of his life essence from flowing out but it doesn't stop

Silver Title: The Bleeding The floor was cold against my back. I could feel it through my jacket, through my jeans, through every layer of clothing that was supposed to protect me from the world. But nothing could protect me from this. Nothing could protect me from the burning pain in my side, spreading like wildfire through my veins. I was bleeding. I knew it before I even looked down. I could feel it. The warmth soaking through my clothes. The wetness spreads across my skin. The way my body was slowly, steadily, giving up.

The only way to break free was to exchange something you held most precious for it. For our family, the most important thing was these hands that could communicate with the living and the dead. A hand in exchange for a life was worth it. After struggling to climb ashore, I could not hold on any longer and passed out from the blood loss. When I woke up again, I was already lying in my room in the manor. Only Lily was beside me. My injured wrist was bandaged sloppily. It was clearly not done by a healer.

Johnathan asked looking confused “oh, don’t worry, I am talking to myself” I lied “ok and why” “you won’t believe me, so there is no point in telling you” after finishing my sentence I launched at Johnathan, remembering I always wake up when I have been stabbed or I am dying. Reaching my hands out I only managed to slightly shred his shirt. So, I added more force behind my attack, only to be countered in a single fluid movement. Johnathan had driven a rather large silver blade through my lower abdomen. I knew without even looking the blade went all the way through. My blood was pooling around my feet and I began to feel light headed, all I could feel way the air moving around me fast then I

The раіn in mу hеаd bеgіnѕ tо detach mе frоm my bоdу. I’m lуіng thеrе blееdіng аnd holding in the ѕоbѕ аѕ I ѕtаrt tо rеаlіzе thаt thіѕ іѕ it. I’m going to dіе. Thеу nееd tо fіnd mе аnd eliminate me. I’m a wіtnеѕѕ, аnd іt’ѕ оnlу a mаttеr оf tіmе.

I get to my room and crash onto my bed. I don't know if I'm ever going to survive this. It feels like I'm dying. Like I'm being ripped apart. I made a huge fucking mistake and now I'm paying for it. I can't breath. I'm drowning in pain. What the fuck is wrong with me?

“What’s wrong?“ I ask weakly, he doesn’t lift his head, he continues to cry as fiona drops to her knees behind him, her face streaked with tears also “You died lilly, you fucking died saving Matt” She wipes her face as her chin wobbles “Are you ok? How do you feel?” “Sore, tired, weak” “You lost a lot of blood” Ben says, my head snaps in his direction, he was sitting on my other side, they all looked like shit to be honest “Blood? How?” I wonder out loud “Your nose, ears, eyes and mouth started to bleed, you collapsed and the blood just wouldn’t stop. Then your heart stopped. If it wasn’t for Baylee you would be dead”

ALEX Pain is the first thing I register. It's not the numbing kind. The brutal kind. The kind that cuts through your nerves and reminds you you're still alive when you shouldn't be. I thought I was going to die. I was ready to die, but shockingly, my girl saved me. Fuck, I owe her every breath. I didn't want her exposed but the deed has been done, I'll just have to fix those posing as a threat. I can feel the stitches in my chest like they’re mocking me with every breath. My body’s weak, my limbs are fucking heavy.