Cutting Teeth Novels & Stories

I took his hand and we continued to walk. "Hey! How did you know I have braced teeth?" I got my teeth braced when I was thirteen because my teeth are one seat apart from each other. "Your mom really likes putting pictures on the wall." Oh, right. That's one of my mom's hobbies. "No need to feel embarrassed about it, some teeth just won't grow straight to places they are programmed to," he added. I smiled,"Were you a troublemaker?" "Yep," his quick reply,"Just out of curiosity, how many guys have you kissed?"

"Why the fuck did you decide to steal from me, Pablo. Why?" He tried to speak through his blood-smeared teeth and I noticed he had lost a few already. Good! Another way to add more agony to his pain. I waited a few seconds and when I saw he made no attempt to clarify his actions, with an annoying and disapproving growl, I forced his mouth open. Then I started using the plier to cut off his teeth, unequally. His body jerked uncontrollably, with his chest heaving expeditiously and I could see his ribcage stretching for air. Yet, I did not stop. I yanked off his incisors, molars, and canines. Then I left a few, should in case he made up his mind to state the reason why.

“Only big people who have been shown how, can use a knife.” Keme crosses his arms over his chest and stuck his lower lip out in a pout before whining, “Gaab dddid it.” Cat smiled and replied, “yes, Gabe is getting to be a big boy. Someday you and Kimi will be big too. Even baby Theo will grow up.” Keme forgot all about the knife and asked, “Tteo?” “Yes, Theo too.” Cat then went on to cut the top out and show the two little ones how to pull the slimy pumpkin guts out.

It was all mine. I grew up to be a two-year-old little boy. My bunny teeth remained the same, but by that time, I was bald. Mama used to cut my hair bald for some silly reason. My first word turned out to be a cursing word. Well, it was 'shit'. Maybe it was my neighbour's fault. That was the first word I muffled out. It was a total failure.

Over the last year, I’d learned how to be careful with my sharp teeth. “You may not remember what I told you in the in-between, but we can bite each other. Let’s see where the mood takes us.” She said. “I’m still not used to biting others with these teeth. Let’s play it safe. I don’t want to take a chunk out of you.” I smiled.

Phobos complains while brushing Tadeas's locks with his fingers seeking to detangle any knots along the way. I snarl unveiling my teeth at him displaying my dislike of his words and he does the same with me not pleased with my carelessness earlier on. Tadeas keenly observes his father with interested eyes only to turn back towards me and curl his lips just to flash his toothless gums at me accompanied by a growl that he strives hard to get out of his chest.

Forget everything and play with Maddie, Maddie will be with you so don't be afraid okay? I said smiling, showing my incomplete teeth, yep... I lose my baby tooth but my mom said they will come back. They just took a vacation and... my smile is making Jordan laugh. Ugh! I want to scold Jordan but thinking about it, I just decided to laugh with him. 'You should stop eating sweets' He said, wiping his tears away. I narrowed my eyes. Am I that funny looking for him to tear from laughing? 'Hmp! Don’t you order me! You’re the one who keeps giving me chocolates! And mommy says that my teeth will came back so I should just wait'

He said and he sat down on the couch again pulling me to him. He picked up another strawberry and repeated what he had done earlier. I bit into the strawberry and he kissed me, eating the other half. We both finished eating it and before I could say anything, he picked up the peeled mango slice and brought it near my face. I shook my head. " Why?? " He asked. " Cake and juice first. " " It seems our baby has a sweet tooth." He said and I burst out laughing. " What?? " " Our baby is smaller than a tooth at the moment. It is barely the size of a small peanut. "

I look over the things I have and decide on pliers. "Which teeth do you want gone?" I ask and he doesn't say anything. I prepare myself and grab one of his front teeth with the pliers, twisting forcefully. He screams as blood pours down from his mouth and I drop his tooth onto the metal tray. "Now I'll ask again, which family are you from?" "I'm not going to tell you," he says as he spits out more blood. I sigh and pick up the large hunting knife.

The pair of golden teeth had become his trademark in the gang. “Yes, of course, Master Lee!” He clenched his teeth and looked around for a usable tool to extract his own teeth. He picked the bottle opener from the table and put it into his mouth without a second thought. Crack! He extracted his teeth like he would open a beer bottle, lifting the handle as the bottle opener pressed down on top of his gums, causing the teeth to pop upward and out of his mouth. Despite the pain, he covered his mouth tightly because Kaze said he did not want to see blood.