Dog Throwing Up Specks Of Blood Novels & Stories

He flew over a dozen meters and vomited a mouthful of blood! “Darryl!” Yvonne’s voice instantly turned hoarse as she quickly ran to Darryl and knelt in front of him teary-eyed. “Darryl, how are you…” “I’m fine…” Darryl gritted his teeth as he spat out another mouthful of blood!

I tried to comfort myself with this action, but as soon as I leaned forward, a fishy, sweet smell came out of my throat, and before I could react, I started to vomit, and what I spit out was, unexpectedly, a big mouth of blood! Shocking red blood fell on the light carpet, like blood-colored flowers blooming on the carpet. “Oh my God！” I heard Billy screaming from behind me, and a woman screaming, but I was in too much pain to see their reaction. I vomited blood several times, and then I couldn't hold myself up any longer. My knees went weak, I fell onto the red carpet.

When the smell got to her, she rolled to the side and threw up. Finally, I was able to pull out the metal. My breathing was heavy, my vision was blurry, but I stayed awake. “Is it still bleeding?” I managed to get out. “I can’t look.” Brittany shook her head. “Girl, I need you to suck the fuck up and look to make sure I’m not bleeding.” Glaring at her, she took a few breaths and leaned over. “No, you’re not bleeding.” “Thank you.” My wolf started pacing before I heard Brittany start tapping me. “What is it? Bear?”

She slipped off the bed, ignoring Evander’s faint groan of irritation, and rushed toward the bathroom. She barely made it before she collapsed over the toilet, throwing up her breakfast. The sound of her retching filled the bathroom, echoing harshly against the tiles. Soon after, she started coughing, her body trembling from the strain. She didn’t bother trying to stay quiet. Evander was drunk dead asleep after all. After a little while, the vomiting finally stopped and she remained hunched over the toilet, breathing shallowly. Then her eyes dropped. There, mixed within what she had expelled was blood.

he says with a giggle. "Shut up Blondie," I give him a smirk and instantly feel the need to vomit. Going to cover my mouth, I feel it burning coming up my throat. He quickly grabs a vomit bag and rushes to me, although not quickly enough. It went everywhere, all down my arm and stomach covering a good portion of my bed. I gaged for a couple minutes trying to get the rest up. I felt hotter than hell and felt sweat beating down my face. After I finally was able to stop gagging and the tears cleared from my eyes, I noticed that my vomit wasn't just vomit it was bloody. I looked up at Jordie feeling the pain radiate off my body and the fear along with and said,"What the hell is wrong with me?" T

Then where was he? “Hey. What are you finding? At you planning to steal something?” The bartender there asked. “No. Umm… Did you see him? I mean where did he go? The owner of this phone.” “You don't want to be caught with it so drop it. He was feeling unwell so he went to the restroom.” “Unwell? What's wrong with him.” “He suddenly spat blood.” Her eyes widened at his statement and she could feel her heartbeat increasing. This was more serious than she thought. She didn't know that it was up to this yet.

By the time we got her to the doctors, she had managed to vomit blood all over me, even though Enya was unconscious. Now we are sitting in the hallway waiting for the doctors to tell us what's wrong with her. Aros won't stop pacing like a concerned parent while I focus on his silent rant. My wolf refuses to talk to me, and I can't keep on thinking about Enya right now. The possibilities and fears that fill me could drive anyone crazy. "How can you stay so calm? Don't you understand how serious it is? Humans aren't supposed to cough or vomit blood, moron!" Aros suddenly walks up to me, and his fist collides with my jaw.