Blood In The Water Novels & Stories

The tub is full of lavender and salt in the water like I asked. I kick the door shut behind me. Firstly, my hand. I wrap it fast with gauze from the kit, using my right hand and my mouth to pull the knot tight. I opened the zipper at her back. There was no bullet wound, Thank Goodness. The blood isn’t hers. It’s mine, or Malachi’s, or some poor bastard who got caught in the crossfire. I put her into the tub. The water turns pink instantly because of the blood, then I washed the blood from her hair, under her nails, the curve of her collarbone. She was still unconscious while I bathed her

At that moment, he was like a catfish waiting to be killed on the chopping board in the desperately beating, tail slapping the chopping board in an attempt to escape. Blood gushed out like a freshly opened dam. The smell of blood filled my nose and made it hard for me to breathe. When I opened my mouth, the smell came back into my mouth. I feel like I drank blood and my mouth is sticky. The older Karr had fainted from the pain, and the blood continued to drip into the plastic bucket, ticking faster and faster. I saw that the water level had risen to a third, and every time the blood dripped down the barrel, it would cast a shadow.

They can breath in the water and when exhaling they let all the chemicals, and co2 that was in the water out. The whole area around them was blue making it difficult to pick out a little girl that had been wearing a pink sundress. I know that may not seem like it makes sense but the color spectrum in the water for spirit users is ROYGBV, meaning they can only see red,blue,yellow,purple, orange, and violet. Every other color is nonexistence in water. Rick looked at his daughter and what he saw scared him, because there wasn't a single ounce of concern in her face or the little girl that went missing. He thought to himself “Does she even care” Glory looked at the man and she didn't seem too h

"Prick your fingers. Let a drop of blood fall into this bowl of clear water." Though wary, they were desperate enough to do as she asked. The moment two drops of crimson blood hit the water, something warped. The blood didn't disperse. It instantly congealed into two tiny, writhing clumps of black thread, pulsing with a rotten energy. They squirmed in the water like grotesque parasites. "What... is that?" Liam's voice shook.

"It is O positive, your favorite." I smiled at him before extending my hand to collect the blood bag. My orbs turned red once my fang sunk into the bag. My eyelid closed while I savored every drop of the liquid that touched my tongue. It felt like a release from the shackle of bondage I had inserted myself in right from the day we all lost Kate.

I got to what seemed like a dead end with some hedges and I pushed my way through while trying not to poke my eyes out. I saw a small stream on the other side. It had crystal clear water which looked very inviting. I walked closer and I knelt by the water. I dipped my hands in and just let the cool water gush between my fingers. I was about to drink the water after having inspected it for a while to make sure I wasn't going to swallow tadpoles or anything like that, when I saw something red in it. It was a light red streak that slowly became darker till it was almost crimson.

Metallic blood. The bow fell from my hands and the room spun around me. One entire part of my tank top was soaked in blood. The red pool steadily leaked from my wrist. Still, I couldn’t feel the pain but I was dizzy. “Amber!” Mina was the first one to break the silence, rushing towards me immediately.

Not giving it much thought I leaned forward to drink. With both my palms joined before my mouth the water flow down my palms into my mouth instead of hitting the floor. My eyes fluttered closed as the water flowed down my throat, drenching the dryness of my mouth. The water may have tasted weird but at that time I didn't think much. But after some time it was getting worse. I could taste iron in it and the water has gotten thicker. I opened my eyes . In the dim light instead of water a red liquid was flowing down. I jerked back and fell on my butts. I began to spat the content of my mouth .I wanted to puke my guts from the taste of blood .

“If we can get a measure of the infection, then we can get a measure of quantity of vampire blood required to neutralize it. At the same time, we are looking at ways of concentrating the blood, and distributing it in the water to maximum effect.” “Bleeding in the water won’t be effective?” Talen raised an eyebrow. “Not really,” Connery replied politely, although the look he exchanged with Meguitte was indulgently exasperated. “We are talking about people rotting into the water and being consumed by the wildlife, the virus then being excreted into the water at a later time - ”

Onyx says while examining his eyes which are turning back to the silver they should be. “What the hell was that?!” I ask, “I’ve never seen anything like that, ever.” Onyx tilts her head to the side, “That was the result of tainted blood, whomever he took to feed off of had touched holy water to the side he used to feed from or maybe even ingested some of it.” “That only means that people here know we are here, they are trying to protect themselves. But how do they know? And how did the holy water do that? Wouldn’t it have evaporated?” “The water may have evaporated, but the essence of it would still be on the person's skin, or if they ingested it, throughout their entire body.” She shakes he