Ear Pierced Bleeding Novels & Stories

My hand starts to feel wet and when I realize it's blood, I panic, "Forgive me, oh, god. I'm sorry. I'm so sorry, I didn't think... I didn't mean to..." Elliot keeps apologizing to me in a thousand different ways but I can only think of one thing. "Is it crooked?" I ask, interrupting his apology. I start to cry at the thought of having to have nose surgery like Marea, after bullying her so much about it, "Tell me, Elliot, is it crooked?!" "No, it's not crooked," he says and puts a piece of paper on my nose to soak up the blood, "It’s just a little blood, I didn't hit you too hard. It won't even turn purple."

I wiped them with my thumb and there was blood. Here we go again. I got on my feet and went to the mirror. My nose was already bleeding. After a few seconds I heard the old warm trickle on my left side. It did not surprise me any longer; it just made me weary. I took a clean towel and pressed it against my nose and ear cleaning up the blood on my chin. The bleeding was more to-night, perhaps because I had not taken the pills. I sat down on the floor in the bathroom waiting until it subsided. It did come back, later on, I was aware it would. It always did.

It was enough to cause me to panic. "Vincent... your ears are..." He frowned, reaching up to touch his right ear. "Your ears are bleeding," I rasped, glancing around just in case there was some tissues lying around. Thankfully, I found one. I hurried towards it and grabbed it. Then, I rushed back to him. He appeared dizzy. Grabbing his hand, I made him sit on a chair. He closed his eyes when I started to wipe off the blood. "Don't overreact, Rylee. It's probably nothing," Vincent said and I straightened, my eyes narrowed.

Had Heather given in? Heather turned and left as she went into the bathroom. Then, she turned on the faucet to rinse the blood on her hands with an indifferent expression. Over the years, she had a lot of blood on her hands, and she was used to it, but today's blood made her very uncomfortable. The water was flowing, but she kept thinking about the pierced ear. Of course, she was not afraid of pain, but she did not like those cumbersome things, so she never got it done.

she said before storming away with her ear still dripping with blood. More furious at why it wasn't healing fast, she arrived back at the mansion crying for help and holding her ear. Quickly gaining attention as she headed towards where she had the conversation with Larsen, some guards and Magnus quickly rushed to her side, " Are you okay?", Magnus asked worriedly, " Do I look okay?", she yelled furiously, " help me, my ear is still bleeding". Larsen glared at her and held up his palm as he stepped closer to her, causing everyone else to step away. Maintaining a distance between himself and Ember.

She then reached out and grabbed my earring, yanking hard. I cried out in pain as she tore it off. The earring came away with blood, and a sharp, searing pain shot through my ear as warm blood trickled down onto my skin. When the men finally let go of me, I collapsed onto the floor, my ear throbbing. “Everyone, look. I just scored a ‘new’ Van Cleef piece,” Mandy bragged, holding up the blood-stained earring to the camera. [Ouch, that looks painful.]

I sneezed out another lump of clotted blood from my nose, resulting in a painful non stop nose bleeding "Damn it, it isn't a good sign.."

This tears the stitches on my bad hand, causing it to bleed. “Fuck!” I groan as the pain bites deep down my spine. I take controlled breaths, trying to calm myself down, but when I sit on my butt and see how much I’m bleeding, I lose it. The stitches on my hand are torn, and pus keeps oozing out with blood. “Do not panic, Kiara,” I say to myself, grabbing the tiles on the floor as I painfully drag myself across the room.

H*ll would freeze over before she went to see the OB-GYN specialist with him in tow. … In the ophthalmologist's room. The elderly ophthalmologist spread open Jeremy's left eye and shone a flashlight on it to do a thorough check-up. Corinne, who was standing at the side, asked, "How is it, doctor? Is his eye okay?" The elderly ophthalmologist put down the flashlight and said, "Don't worry. It's nothing serious. The internal bleeding is caused by an external impact. I'll prescribe an anti-inflammatory eye drop which he needs to use three times daily and the blood clot should go away after a few days.

His eyebrow is swelling, but his piercing is still there. I can’t believe I worried about this moron and waited with a nervous breath for him to come out and look absolutely fine. He has some bruising around his jaw and eye, but it’s barely anything compared to the mess Greg was in when he left. He had blood all over his collar and shirt. Dane’s bloody nose was gone after he blew it.