Dora Sick Novels & Stories

I made sure he forgot about you Dora , everything connected to you and including those bastard's . "well it's not like that am the witch here but it seems it's what God what ,well when he woke up the doctor said he had amnesia and guess what when asked, he could remember everything but you know what he doesn't even remember a thing about you and he forgot all about you and you know what the doctor said ,they said if he tries remembering you he's going to go insane and finally die .

You can't have it both ways. I reckon we are back to business. Bothered or not, I still have to figure out what is going on. I must find the others and fill them in about the notebook. They've been lied, too. Heck, we've all been told there is no cure to the virus, that once activated the infection spreads rapidly and the subject dies in a few weeks. Something doesn't add up and I better find the answer soon. She finally nods saying only one word. Sesh's'.

On the other end of the call, Dora forced herself to stay calm. “She’s sick. She has severe depression. What exactly are you asking her to be satisfied for? “You think she actually wants to see you? She just wants to see your face. You and your brother are identical twins. That’s all it is. “Don’t give me that attitude. She hasn’t eaten since yesterday. Just come to the hospital. Sit there until she finishes a meal, then go do whatever you want.”

Clarion rushed after the nanny and went to find that Dora was laid on her bed. The little girl looked pale and sickly. The screaming and racing on the stairs made Tarvan Johnson come out of his study and went after them. One of the nanny had called the doctor. She was fidgeting. Dora had fainted twice in a week. What is wrong with her? A paediatrician was always checking on them on a weekly basis to ensure they are fine. She looked weak and sickly. She had always looked malnourished and unhealthy unlike her brothers. She was said to have an underlying illness.

He asked, he was confused as he looked around for a wound that left the blood on the floor, “My stomach hurts Ben” Dora cried “What can I get you, should I call for a Doctor or inform your father?” Ben asked. Dora rarely got sick so it was surpriseing for Ben to see her like this “Don't” Dora stopped him just as he reached for his phone “Why, what's wrong?” Ben asked “Ben” Dora tried to sit up but when the pain intensified, she laid back “I am pregnant and I think am losing my baby” she cried, Ben looked at her eyes wide

Dora cried for me as well, but it was of no use, I was already used to this kind of pain. I closed my eyes for a while, before everything turned black. -------*****--------- I'm already used to being flogged and fainting, then waking up the next day with pains all over to clean up the mess. "Crystal, I'm sorry I couldn't do anything to help you out yesterday" Dora said handing me a wet towel to clean my body. "It's fine" I said collecting the towel, even though it's obvious I'm not fine. "Your old wounds are infected, let me help you out" she said and I ignored her

Nothing gave pleasure than working with such a capable and competent team. Doris stood from her seat and stretched her stiff joints, hearing the muffled cracking with every twist of her body. She gasped as her eyes went to the direction of the clock. It was already nine. THE KIDS! Hurriedly, she changed into her nghtdress and zoomed out of her room. And just when she was about to reach for the front door, it swung open abruptly and a frantic Nora charged in. "Doris! It's. . . It's Dad!" She said in regular pants. "I. . . I don't think he's feeling alright. He's burning up and keeps moaning in pain."

It was just that Dora had a better relationship with Hallie. Once Dora arrived at the meeting place, she saw Stella right away. She looked haggard and seemingly ill. Dora sat across her and asked, “Are you okay? Why do you look pale?” “Nothing. This is just a cold!” Stella shook her head with a bitter smile.

he asked, and Audrey nodded. “My phone ran out of battery since I left home; I didn’t get the opportunity to charge it.” Damon held her hand. “Come on, Mum, you should rest first.” He guided her to the sitting room, and Muna’s eyes widened in shock when she realised Dora’s state. “Oh, my dear…” Muna hurried to Dora and cupped her face with her hand. “What happened to you?” “She got into an accident,” Damon answered before he received a phone call. He made his mum comfortable on the couch before he answered the call, and after a short while, he turned to leave.

“Oh! I remember. The nice, caring one. Dora always said good things about you.” She looked behind me, scanning the room. “Where is Dora?” My smile fell. The nurse glanced between us and quietly excused herself, giving us privacy. I took a shaky breath. “She’s not here. I...” I paused, my voice catching. “I’m sorry, Mrs. Carson. Dora is... Dora passed away.” She blinked. “No... no, that’s not true.” “She...” My voice broke. “She was murdered in China. Someone... shot her in her apartment, and—”