Novel & Cerita Haunted Hospital Story

Did they plan this? "Okay. Saturday!" I say. "Good! See ya." He says, and we say goodbye to them. Forty minutes later! After parking at the hospital, we step out of the car. The mess that happened here today has already been cleaned up, and the hospital is so quiet. The horror of that massacre is still roaming around, lulling the place. We hike to the lift, and almost run to the reception area after leaving the lift. The receptionist doesn't waste much of our time. She is in much more hurry to direct us to Hannah's room than we are, I sense, and that tickles my fears.

Hailey's POV The lights in the hospital didn’t flicker, they went off immediately One second the hallway was blinding white, sterile and sharp, and the next it was swallowed whole—like someone had reached out and snapped the spine of the building. The hum of machines cut off mid-note. The air-conditioning sighed once and went silent. For a fraction of a second, there was nothing but confusion and the sound of too many people inhaling at once. Darkness rushed in.

it all haunted me. By the time my shift ended, my heart was heavier than when it started. I walked into the changing room, pulled off my scrubs, and stared at my reflection in the mirror. My eyes looked hollow. My cheeks had grown thinner. And yet tonight, I couldn’t hide. The hospital was hosting its annual fundraising gala, a grand affair where donors, dignitaries, and high-profile guests arrived dressed in glittering outfits to show off their wealth disguised as philanthropy. The proceeds usually went into expanding hospital wings, funding research, or upgrading equipment. It was supposed to be a night of hope.

Sara** The sterile smell of the hospital room clung to the air, mingling with the acrid scent of tension. The harsh lights above felt like they were closing in on me, their brightness unforgiving. Outside, the reporters had already caught wind of the drama unfolding within, their voices rising in a chorus of questions and demands for answers. Flashbulbs pierced the cracks of the door, casting brief, harsh bursts of light into the room, as if the world was watching, waiting, for me to make a decision.

Azalea Ever since that dangerous killer had attacked in the hospital, I had seen no trace of him anywhere. The memory haunted me, sending cold shivers down my spine whenever I thought about those terrifying moments. I took my precious time to carefully explain everything that had happened at the hospital to him while he was unconscious and recovering, and he solemnly promised to look into it. We left the hospital together, Cassian walking slowly beside me, still weak from his injuries. The afternoon sun felt warm on our faces.

She stammered. “Even if you don’t know us anymore, at least make sure that you’re fine before anything else. Your health is a priority." The doctor cuts in sharply. “Okay. Can I at least get water for now?” Hannah requested. “You have to wait till those guys leave before we can go inside the hospital.” “What guys?” “Some mafias invaded the hospital and started robbing and stealing people’s property.” I told her. “How am I supposed to believe that? Why would the attack be on the hospital?" Hannah queried me.

I admitted, the wave of emotions crashing down on me, soon we were driving into a very big hospital, I turned my questioning gaze to Big Drive, wondering why they brought them here instead of their hospital. “We have hospitals scattered across the country in case of this kind of situation, The D.M. hospital is an abbreviation for the Demon Mafia hospital, this is the safest we can bring him and we have experienced doctors here.” He explained while parking the car, I wasted no time in alighting before bolting out of the door like a mad woman. “Where the hell is my husband?” I screamed, everyone looked at me, and fear seeped into their heart, a man stepped forward with his salt and pepper hair

“I’ll arrange it.” I blinked. “That was a joke?” “Maybe.” Shaun murmured, “Progress.” I smiled despite myself, but it faded when the hospital came into view. The moment we stepped inside, the air changed. Hospitals had always made me uneasy—the white walls, the quiet footsteps, the smell of antiseptic pretending everything could be cleaned if people tried hard enough. We were led through a side entrance to avoid the early morning staff and curious visitors, and as we approached Paolo’s room, I saw two Bailey guards standing outside with Chief Rios’s men.

A punishment that will make them regret having ignored this longing of mine. I paused. I closed my eyes to focus on the mind link that came in for me. It was a link from Zephyr! 'Ruby, there's something strange going on at the hospital. Come here immediately.' I rubbed the nape of my neck that wasn't itchy. I had planned to tell the Celestial Dawn to pack everything that happened when they reached the castle, but apparently, they found out sooner. I had to hurry to remember the word 'strange' spoken by Zephyr. Rather than something strange, it could be said that the state of the hospital filled with patients was more suitable to be called tragic. Hence, it's becoming more and more ambiguous.

Thinking of my past and how much I used to hate the dark, he ignored Serena's clinging and stepped into the attraction to find me. The haunted house was hospital-themed, starting in a morgue. The scent of chemical disinfectant, the blue strobe lights, and the blood-spattered walls made for an overwhelming experience. I was actually terrified. I regretted coming in just to spite Serena. "Scared? No worries. Just stay close to me," Hamilton said, offering his shoulder for me to hold. I forced a smile and shook my head. "Keep an eye on the kids. I'm fine."