Brisk Bleeding Meaning Novels & Stories

Hands resting calmly in front of him. “I’m going to be honest,” he said. The room stayed quiet. “We cannot find any clinical explanation.” No one spoke. The words settled slowly. He continued. “Your vitals are stable. The scans show nothing alarming. There is no physical injury that explains the bleeding.” He glanced at Damien again. “Medically speaking… we cannot determine the cause.”

Whisper networks spark to life like dry grass catching flame. Tessa spots me first and all but runs across the common area. “Abby!” Her face is pale with worry. “Oh my goddess. Are you okay? What did they do?” “Blood,” I say simply. Her eyes widen. “Blood test?” Briar appears at her shoulder, expression storm dark. “I told you.” Tessa looks torn, between relief that I’m not bleeding out and panic that something’s wrong. “But that’s normal, right? Like… medical. They probably test everyone eventually.”

I ordered, as my gaze moved between the stats and the bleeding. Slowly his stats started to improve and there wasn’t nearly as much blood as there had been. Releasing the air, I had been holding, I held out my other hand and asked for the clamps. With the bleeding now under control, I was able to see that it had been a blown blood vessel, nothing that I couldn’t easily repair.

Their fussing only made my head ache more, and my vision swam. After several attempts, the Priestess sighed. “We need to go to the pack healer to see if he has some healing herbs. We need to take care of that bleeding. It’s likely a result of the strain you put on yourself to help Maya. I told you to pull back if it was too much.” “I’ll be fine,” Finn said, waving his hand dismissively. “The bleeding will stop soon. I used to suffer from nosebleeds occasionally.” “This is different. Come on, let’s go,” Nanny insisted.

I watched Brigid slump to the ground with Lucas in her arms, and the urge to vomit climbed in my throat. I…I didn’t know vampires could bleed like this.

The pains in my body had subsided with the various medications Emma gave me, but there was one pain that didn't go away and was only increasing; it was like a cramp, only stronger. "Emily, are you okay?" Luke asked, noticing that I looked a bit pale. "I think not. I have a very strong cramp, and normally, I don't get cramps," I said, trying to get up, and that's when I realized I was bleeding, bleeding a lot. "Oh my God, you need a pad!" Luke said alarmed at the amount of blood coming from between my legs. "No, you idiot, I need a doctor!" I said, sitting back down, feeling dizzy and weak.

Sitting right across from her, Mavis somehow felt some sort of negative energy from her doctor but she wanted to stay positive. “Did the results come out? I hope it is not something serious,” she said, only to receive a shake of the head. Dr. Julie took the results of Mavis’ tests and handed them to her with a heavy heart. “I am sorry to tell you this, Mrs. Briar but the reason why you had those sudden nosebleeds, bruises, and weakness is due to the fact that you have leukemia… acute leukemia to be exact.” Mavis gulped as she stared at the documents. It took her about a minute to finally be able to speak and look her doctor in the eyes.

A small, shaky scream escaped me. “What’s wrong with you?” Zeden stepped forward, reaching for me. “Don’t touch me!” Another wave of pain hit, stronger this time. I felt something hot and wet between my legs. When I looked down, a drop of blood had landed on the white tile floor. “Baby, you’re bleeding. That’s not supposed to be happening,” Zeden said, voice suddenly laced with real fear. The pain intensified, spreading like fire. My vision blurred with tears and panic as more blood trickled down my thighs.

My vision blurred and darkened, and I knew I was running out of time. The metallic scent of my own blood filled my nostrils, mingling with the damp, earthy smell of the forest floor. I pressed my hand against the wound, trying to stem the flow, but it was useless. Blood seeped through my fingers, warm and sticky, a constant reminder that my life was ebbing away.

Maybe he's seen worse shit than this, but I haven't, and I'm freaking out. He's right, though. It doesn't take long for her movements to slow, and she gasps for air. Then, more and more. "What now?" I ask, moving around her so I can see her face. It didn't look blue like she was having trouble bleeding, but I see the dark veins spreading to her face now. They're moving so fast that I know it could cover her in less than a few minutes at this rate, and then what? What was happening to her?