Fiona Gallagher Crying Novels & Stories

Tears falling like an neverending waterfall from my eyes. I didn't have to mindlink my father, he already knewn she was gone by the snapping of the mate bond, letting him known she was dead. The screams I heard from my father that night were sounds you would never think a grown man could make. His screams mirroring that of a banshee, ear piercing cries rang through out the bathroom, bouncing off the silver tile walls.

It would probably be better if it turned out to be a movie, then there would be a greater chance that a policeman or other daredevil would appear, who is not afraid of the murderer. - Help me... Somebody save me...- she tried to scream, but could not let out anything but a pleading whisper, her throat tightened with fear completely.- "Oh God... Save me, please."- at the same time in her mind Ye Eun prayed as fervently as she never did in relatively short time of her twenty-two years of life. Before her eyes the memories began to fly: the mother's face, friends, her beloved boyfriend, an older brother... Ye Eun squeezed her eyes tightly, trying to stop the tears that would not stop flowing. T

He kicked at my door when I noticed a folded note with familiar writing on it. "Rian, hand me that. The note at your foot." "It's pointless, I got the same one. It must be coded." Liam. "Where's Fiona?" Rian started throwing my shit around the room, "BROTHER WE HAVE TO SAVE HER! I don't have time for this bullshit! Fiona's probably off with sulking over Liam somewhere." I passed Rian and went to straight to Fiona's door. She opened up once I announced myself. I could see the tracks of her tears. Was she sad because her best friend was murdered by her own father or because she had just been sad?

What is unusual is that she is not on the pullout sofa and she is not in the kitchen and the apartment is dark except for the thin line of light coming from under the bathroom door, which means she has been sitting in the bathroom, which is the one room in the apartment where she can be certain Kai will not overhear her if she is crying. I have known Fiona for twenty years and I have seen her cry perhaps four times. Once at her mother's funeral. Once the night Marco proposed, which she explained later were tears of relief because she had been afraid he would not ask. Once the day Kai was diagnosed. And once, three months after Marco's arrest, when she came home from her sixth failed attempt

She said, sobbing and wiped her tears on her mom's shoulder. Fiona patted her back. “It's all my fault Orla. I picked up an ungrateful orphan. I only wanted to give her a better life. But instead she turns back and bites the hand that feeds her. You are so ungrateful!! You will die a painful death!!” I smiled. “Fiona I will die but that will be after you all!!” I turned, connecting Lizzy's phone to the screen. A video appeared. The board leaned forward as Fiona’s own voice filled the room, low and venormous.

Falcon said. "Besides Jasmine never really had good friends like us. That's why Fiona's death is affecting her so much." Lila said. "Not to mention Fiona was really nice." "She was your skin doctor, Lila. I wonder why you didn't cry." Falcon remarked. "I don't need to shed tears in front of the cameras to show I grieve her death. We weren't that close either." "But you knew Fiona for a longer time than Jasmine." "I posted a video as a tribute to her, dude. What else do you want me to do?" Lila chewed on her tongue after snapping that.

Clara said Fiona nodded her head cleaning her tears after picking up some courage, she cleaned her tears and left the restaurant. As she walked in the cold night William followed her until he saw her picking up a bag at the front of an apartment. " Should I help you with that?" William asked for Fiona to turn with her swollen eyes. “oh my goodness! What happened to your eyes?" William asked for Fiona to clean her tears. “What do you want from me huh?" Fiona asked for William to sigh. “I'm sorry for stalking you, I just want to know you. I don't mean any harm" William said for Fiona to turn and continue to walk away.

I run towards Fiona and checked on her. "What were you thinking? I could have killed you. Do not fucking sneak up on me that way again." Sophia said angrily. "I'm sorry." Fiona said crying obviously hurt from her fall. "Unbelievable! Now you are crying like it was my fault. Come on you should have known better." Sophia said yelling and stomping her feet on the ground. "Are you okay?" Jenna and Anna sat down to check on Fiona. "Can you stand up? Stop crying, princess. Are you hurt?" I asked worriedly.

She rose to her feet and quietly walked away before either of them could see her cry. Inside her room, she covered her mouth with one hand to hold back the sobs threatening to escape. That kind of heartbreak hurt far more than anger ever could because the person hurting her the most was still the man she loved. Malikha buried her face in both hands. Small cuts and redness covered her fingers after days of nonstop cleaning with nothing but a rough cloth. And before the sadness in her life could even fade, another tragedy arrived. The next day, Malikha received news that Fiona had fallen into a coma at the hospital. Her condition had worsened rapidly, and the doctors believed she no longer had