Face In Hole Birthday Novels & Stories

The slap mark on his face was a vibrant red, and blood seeped out from the corner of his lips. However, he was not the least bit aware of it. There was a dull pain in his chest. He said, “Happy birthday, Nicole.” At that moment, it felt like he had truly lost the most important thing to him...

Ahytttt, it's my birthday, but it's already ruined. ~Ylluscion

I call for Avery and I thought that something might happen. "Bub, where are you? I shouted frantically. I'm starting to panic, it's my birthday again why always on this day? That's the thought playing on my mind. When I'm too occupied with my thoughts, I heard familiar voices singing Happy Birthday and a light came from the candle. I don't know if it is real or just my hallucination. I just stared at them. I don't want to blink my eyes I'm too afraid that if I do, they will disappear in front of me. My parents, best friend, Avery, Jeff, Tamara, and my girl Bettany are here. They sing happily a Happy Birthday. Bettany is the one holding a Birthday Cake, I walked at her slowly and stared at he

the birthday song, loud and off-key and sung by what sounded like a dozen voices. My eyes flew open. I spun around to find the entire lodge crowded on the porch behind me. Rylan stood at the front holding a cake..chocolate with white frosting, my favorite..lit with candles that flickered in the breeze. “Happy birthday, El,” Rylan said, his face breaking into a genuine smile. My birthday. I’d completely forgotten. With everything that had happened..Jason, Melissa, the kidnapping, the war with the Skulls..the date had slipped my mind entirely.

When there was only one step left between us, he froze. His hands shook as he reached for the sheet. The moment he saw my disfigured face, he went rigid, like he'd just taken a blow straight to the chest. Then, his eyes landed on my earlobe. He knew that earring. I'd made it when I was little—for Mom, Dad, and Jacob—using the allowance I'd saved. Tear after tear fell onto my face. Strangely, I could still feel their warmth and dampness against my skin even in death.

But once again, he stayed silent, as if he didn’t hear her. “Is he old? Is he ugly? Toothless? Smelly?” she asked again. Her heart sank. What if all of that was true? Marc wasn’t even denying it. Not only had he ignored her birthday, now it felt like he was handing her over to some creepy stranger named Miller. The car stopped in front of a five-star hotel. One of those fancy places only celebrities hung out at. Cassandra buried her sadness. She wasn’t going to cry—not on her birthday. She remembered her mom once said crying on your birthday was bad luck.

They all smile at me and Aunt Cynthia cackles, “she’s just like you Luna, she forgot.” I squint at her, “what did I forget?” They all say it at the same time, “your birthday!” My eyes widen and I look at my laptop for the date and blow a breath out of my mouth, “it’s not for 2 weeks,” I wave my hand dismissively at them and they all cackle. “You forgot and your going to be 21 this birthday, plus it’s a full moon,” Momma adds not so subtly. I look at them, “so, I’ll just have Christov come here and…”

~Lily~ I woke up with this huge stupid grin on my face, the kind that hurts your cheeks if you hold it too long, and I couldn’t stop because last night Jace looked at me like I’d handed him the whole damn world when it was just a lopsided cake and some cheap balloons. He was still passed out on the couch, one arm flung over his face, mouth open a little, snoring soft. I stared at him for a minute, feeling that warm fuzzy rush hit me again, then remembered everything I actually knew and almost laughed out loud at how good I was getting at this fake-happy bullshit. I slipped out from under his arm, padded to the kitchen in his tee, started coffee because today was his actual birthday and I’d i

Rebecca said. Samantha, Ellie, Simona, Nancy, Jason, Abigail, and Austin everyone surrounded her with the cake. “Good Evening, Uncles, Aunties, Grandpa’s and Grandma’s. I am Nancy Kim. I turned three today. I am a big person like Iron man. Thanks for coming to my birthday party,” she said cutely. “But baby Iron man is a male. But you are a female,” Nancy pointed. Maya pouted at her. “Then… Then…” Maya scratched her head as if she was confused for a few seconds. Everyone laughed at her cuteness.

’d probably make me do something as crazy as doing a stunt to a slow song His reply came almost immediately. Hawk: well, thanks for letting me know that. Now, I know I definitely have to make it for the party, even if it's only to do that stunt on a slow song. I chuckled softly, shoving the phone back into my pocket. ‘He’d come,’ I thought to myself, totally ignoring the part of my head that told me that like my mum, he’d also not be able to make it. I heard a car pull up, and soon, I was faced with three squealing friends; yeah, even Beckham was not immune to catching some of the birthday makeover excitement. And soon, they were all gushing about how awesome my party was going to be,