Creepypasta Nurse Ann Novels & Stories

A crooked, mischievous, and confident smile appeared on his lips. “Looks like we’ll have time to play a little before we get there. Where did we stop?” She lifted her face quickly, bit her lower lip, and smiled. The tinted glass separated the driver’s cabin from them. No one could hear or see anything. “We stopped at ‘my little nurse’,” she whispered. “You were saying you were going to give me a much nicer caress… because my pussy was pulsing.” He chuckled softly. “So it’s still pulsing?”

Another post had appeared beneath it. Sources claim the nurse is romantically involved with a wealthy patient under her care. Then another. PACIFIC CREST SCANDAL:: IS AURORA EVANS BREAKING HOSPITAL RULES? My blood boiled. This wasn’t random. Someone had deliberately pushed the story online. And quickly. Too quickly. I looked at Aurora. She had seen the screen. Her face had gone completely white. “Oh God.” She whispered the words. I handed the phone back to him. Aurora stared at the floor.

I apologize. “These halls can be spooky late at night, believe me. I’ve asked the maintenance crew to fix that light for weeks now and they continue to ignore me,” the nurse says in a comforting tone. “It’s like they’re waiting for someone to get murdered before they do their job,” she jokes, although I don’t find it funny. Watching her leave, I can’t help but to be relieved. “Waiting for someone to be murdered? Who says that to a stranger?” I whisper to myself when I know she’s long gone, leaving me alone in the dank nook.

"Give us more painkillers and antidiarrheal drugs! Hurry up!" The old, gray-haired doctor was terrified, and his hands shook as he put the medicine into a bag. A slightly younger thug walked over and looked at the young nurse. "This whore is actually pretty easy on the eyes." "Are you a rabbit or something? You've been fucking for days!" "Fresh meat tastes the best, after all. I'm sick of the old hags we get, and there haven't been any new ones recently. This nurse looks like she's just over 20. In fact, she might be a virgin. Wouldn't you guys like a taste?"

A strange alarm went off and one of the nurses came rushing our way, panting heavily as if she was running out of breath! “Anna! Anna! Come look! I think your patient is awake!” My jaw dropped after the nurse dropped the news! Grandpa is awake!?

I tried not to cry, looking at the floor, trying to avoid his daze. The nurse seemed surprised and scared at his tone. She tries to continue, “She is just a girl, and it seems like she has been wandering in the forest for several days. Well, it being just a day, I muttered under my breath.’ She is also underweight and has several injuries,’ she continued. I noticed she had written a lot of things on her clipboard like she wanted to research me.

I said lightly, “I kind of have a bad memory.” She stared at me not even blinking m I cleared my throat. “Understood.” She nodded once and left me there. Well, that was one feisty woman. After unpacking I headed straight to the bathroom, the shower washing off the nerves, the excitement and the fear. I slipped into my nurse uniform after feeling oddly official. This was real. Seriously real. Since it was still morning I figured I should check in on Mr Kylian I stepped out walking down the hall till I found his door.

A different hell, but just as bad. "Get out of my way!" he growled when a shadow approached. That's when he saw her: slim, calm hands preparing the IV, brown eyes that didn't flinch from his blood. An outsider. A city girl. "I'm Sofia, your nurse. I need to see your leg." "Look from there, doc," he spat, trying to sit up. A stab of pain shot up his thigh. She didn't even blink. The gloves snapped as she put them on.

“Can I have the folder for um ward A25? Mrs. Henshaw is having her seizure again, the doctor needs it. The blonde haired nurse asked as she walked towards the counter. “Sure, here” The nurse by the counter handed her a blue bonded folder and she walked away, the strong smell of haloperidol hit me hard again and I squeezed my nose in discomfort. “You were saying?” the nurse turned back to me, and I immediately turned my attention back to her, “I’m looking for Annie Gates,” I said and she raised a brow, “Annie Gates?” ”she asked “yes, is there a problem?” She shook her head negatively, then turned to her computer and proceeded to type rapidly. I tapped my feet impatiently; I could feel my hear

However, this was at some place where there was no camera until Richard became the CEO of this hospital, and had installed a camera at this place about which the nurse was not aware. As the video ended, Ana released a breath of happiness, her spirit soaring like an eagle on a warm breeze. Oh, the joy in her heart was palpable, like the sweet scent of wildflowers. She felt the urge to express her gratitude, her longing to embrace Richard overflowing like a river breaking free from its banks. "But the nurse is dead! Who killed her? And why did she pay money to the woman!?" a woman reporter questioned.