Guts Scream Novels & Stories

Screams echoed all around me; not just from me, they were coming from inside me. Gabe was screaming down the mind-link and I reached for him, trying to latch onto his voice. But it was like a tornado was whirling me farther and farther away from him, from our bond. I screamed and writhed in agony as my body and soul felt like it was burning from the inside out.

My mouth slowly gaped open and a scream was torn from my chest. ◆◆◆

The pressure in my head mounted, a relentless surge that threatened to overwhelm my senses. In a burst of frustration, I released a guttural scream, the sound echoing in the confines of the bathroom. The tension in my body was released as the scream echoed off the walls, a cathartic release that momentarily eased the turmoil within. My teeth clenched in determination, a futile attempt to hold back the flood of emotions threatening to spill over.

I scream. It’s a raw, animal sound that tears my throat. I swing my fist. I drive the key into his eye. SQUELCH. The sound is wet. Horrifying. The Reaper shrieks. He drops my legs, clutching his face. Blood spurts between his fingers, black in the shadows. "My eye! She got my eye!" The other two drop me. I hit the ground hard, the impact jarring my teeth. I scramble backward, crab-walking away from them, my vision swimming.

Fuck. The sound of my scream echoes through the forest as I roll along the ground, my leg throbbing with pain. It must have been crushed when I collided with the tree. “Help!” As the car explodes, I scream in terror, and my arm instinctively covers my face, shielding me from the debris. When I look down, agony sears through my stomach as I see a piece of the car door lodged in my waist.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” A guttural scream tore from my throat as his tip slid into my pussy, breaking my hymen. Pain surged through every fiber of my being. My thighs trembled violently, barely able to hold me upright, but his grip on my breasts kept me standing. My fingers weakened around the duvet. My head throbbed with pain. Tears burned down my cheeks. I threw my head back and let the pain consume me, not holding back my screams at all.

Closer. Screaming.

Huh" Who just did that, they all scream.

I quickly grab the broom and throw to Agatha when I saw her slowly crawl to my direction but unfortunately it didn't hit her. "I will kill you b*tch!" She ferociously screamed. Too bad that this comfort room is a bit far from where Olivia and other inmates are currently cleaning that's why no one could heard us even if we loudly screamed inside. Agatha hit me on my stomach making me resulting for me to vomit almost a cup of blood. I keep opening my eyes and roaming my eyes around to look for something that could help me escape from this deadly situation.

The scream grows louder, indicating Dad's in grave pain. "Dad!" I call out, my voice echoing through the tense silence that follows. The piercing screams in response send shivers down my spine, a chilling reminder of the danger he's in. Panic grips me as I jump to my feet, brushing past Kai, who rushes to my side the moment I mention Dad. With each gut-wrenching scream, my heart races, and I find myself pleading, "... Please, whoever you are, let him go. He doesn’t deserve this. Please, release him," my voice quivering with fear and desperation.