Ghost Gallbladder Attack Novels & Stories

Ghost had truly gone mad, grafting the flesh of others to himself to absorb the power of the spiritron vein! She shuddered in fear—it was as crude as it was horrific! Ghost simply shrugged. "Well, you're not getting away now that you've seen my secret. Leave me your flesh and the power of the spiritron vein that you embody!" Laughing freakishly, he lunged at Skyler. "So fast!" Skyler was stunned, her mind barely registering a thing as she only saw a blur before she found herself staring at Ghost's grisly bandaged face. Bang! She raised her arms to block his punch, but it sent her flying anyway, crashing down to the edge of the hospital roof.

— Aurora – she walks towards me with open arms, still smiling – I miss you so much. — Hi mom – I feel like crying – how are you? Why are you here? There's a serum injected into one of her hands, but apparently she's fine. — I started to feel almost unbearable pain in my arm – she said, showing the region – which soon went to my back and I came to see what it was. — Which is? - I run over the words, apprehensive. — Gallstones – she laments – I'm going to be hospitalized until the surgery.

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

Her shoulder was suddenly ripped apart by a sharp pain. Hailey collapsed to her knees, clutching her bleeding shoulder while letting out an agonised cry. With heavy breathing and horrifying joy in its eyes, the ghoul stood over her. "No!" Lila cried, preparing to throw herself at the creature. Her vision blurred, and the world around her started to spin. The ghoul's claws were inches from her face when suddenly, a roar echoed through the trees. A dark shadow flew past Hailey, colliding with the ghoul. The hit caused the beast to fall backward. Hailey blinked, attempting to zero in on the jumble of action before her.

It steals the air from my lungs and drives my nails into the edge of the table as my whole body tightens. Holy. Fuck. I groan, my eyes squeezed shut until the wave passes. When I open them again, everyone's staring at me. "Okay," I pant, blinking away the blur. "That one felt... different." Definitely not the good kind. Chelsea's eyes go wide. "Uh... should we be timing these again?" "Yeah," Ashley says, already pulling out her phone. "Was that a real one?" "I fucking doubt it," I mutter, rubbing at the tight, burning ache in my belly.

He’s the last person I want to think about right now. A wave of nausea hits me without warning, and I double over, retching violently into the nearby bushes. Bile burns my throat as I expel last night's dinner, my body wracked with dry heaves. Gasping for air, I wipe my mouth with the back of my trembling hand, bewildered. I haven't eaten anything out of the ordinary, so what could be causing this? Caleb's raised voice cuts through my muddled thoughts, and I quickly make my way towards the commotion. As I round the corner of the tents, the scene that greets me is one of escalating hostility.

Gina’s crocodile tears only enraged me further, but before I could say another word, a sharp, pain tore through my stomach. I froze. The pain was unlike anything I had ever felt—like claws were ripping through my insides. A strangled gasp left my lips, and my hands instinctively clutched my stomach. My breath hitched as a warm, wet sensation trickled down my leg. I looked down. Blood. A choked sob escaped my lips as my vision blurred. What the hell was happening to me? The world around me tilted, and before I could cry out, darkness swallowed me whole.

"Sally has eaten a large amount of extremely spicy food and shows signs of chronic gastritis. She shouldn't be consuming this much spice at once. Kyla's stomach is empty, and everything looks normal. Gastro and neurological exams are both clear." My heart sank. She had actually managed to make it so nothing showed up on my tests. But then, why did hers clearly show she had eaten spicy food? That didn't make sense. Unless… She wasn't just transferring the heat. Maybe she could transfer physical conditions, too.

She clutched her stomach with one gloved hand, wincing at the deep, dull ache in her lower abdomen. She knew this feeling. It was not the lightheadedness of almost drowning, nor was it the disorientation of an electric stroke from the damaged junction box. It felt deeper, strange, and entirely foreign. She coughed twice, clearing water from her throat, her own voice sounding hollow in her ears as she forced herself to stand upright.