He Tasted His Own Medicine Novels & Stories

“Not necessary? Girl, don’t you ‘manage’ me. I’ve seen mange on a stray that looked healthier than you. One sip, or I’ll pour it down your throat myself and call it medicine. Now.” I sigh, defeated but fond, and lift the mug. The first swallow hits me as bitter as wormwood, coating my tongue in earthy tang that makes my eyes water. I squeeze my face up, nose wrinkling, throat working to force it down. “Ugh. It tastes horrible.”

I could not think of a torture more wicked. Before I changed my mind, I walked over to my bed. Sleeping, he looked peaceful. In that moment, he looked more like Theo than ever before. When I doused the medicine on his tongue, he frowned at the bitterness and clamped his mouth shut. I laughed to myself, surprised at the sound of any form of joy emanating from an interaction with him. But it was too funny. Even the god of war does not like the taste of bitterness upon his tongue.

he said, ignoring me or my antics. When I heard him saying I will continue being his patient, I hurried up and drank the mixture. Although it hurts down my throat but anything that will make my body healed to be able to stand and claim what was rightfully mine then I am ready. After drinking the mixture, my face changed due to the bitterness. When the physician was through with examining my body, he left. It was just me and the instruments for treating patients. I mean, I was alone in the ward, looking around. Feeling a little lonely yet satisfied that I had finally gotten rid of that bitch.

Her actions made him feel bad. Theodore felt resigned as he said, "Be good. Drink this, and you'll have a good night's sleep." Willow murmured, "It's bitter." The remedy was bitter? The hangover remedy made by the Bassett family's cook usually tasted fine. Puzzled, Theodore tasted it himself. Although the remedy tasted fine, it had a slightly medicinal flavor to it but wasn't overly bitter.

Observing the milk candy within Julia's grasp, he couldn't help but feel somewhat superfluous. "Hmph! Do you believe I'm a toddler?" Shiloh refocused his gaze, slightly flustered. "I just think the medicine isn't too hot. I'll have it at room temperature; it's not steaming anymore." With his words spoken, Shiloh lifted his head and proceeded to drink the medicine, a series of gulps echoing as he swallowed the concoction. His brow furrowed more intensely with each gulp, the bitterness twisting within his stomach and inducing a sense of queasiness.

I was now brave , l stabbed the piece and put it in my mouth then looked back at him. "Fuck you".It was the only word in my head. I kept looking at him as l chewed my Dr Tracy's liver. He noted my challenge. The grin was already gone. It was replaced by an attentive stare , studying me carefully. The gummy texture of flesh made me want to vomit everything right back on the plate. As sad as it was , the meat tasted sweet , my doctor's liver was yummy.

When the liquid touched my tongue, my head jerked away from the bowl and let out noises of disgust. “What in the bloody hell is that?!” I gagged at the aftertaste it left in my mouth. “Medicine to ease the soreness of your body. Drink it while it’s hot. It will only become more bitter when it turns cold.” He said as he shrugged and went outside. I glared at the bowl in my hands before pinching my nose and downed the medicine. Disgusting shit.

He mumbled as i opened my eyes taking the glass he held in his hand and quickly swallowing them. "Ugh that's bad" I cringed at the taste of the medicine forcing myself to swallow it down. Who knows what it was, all I knew I was in no fit state to not take it. "Yeah it fucking stinks" He shook his head while he smelled the bottle of liquid on his hand. "Could you not speak?" I asked taking my hand up to my head, it felt as if in a minute it would just open and his voice was especially loud and annoying.

he cried out He was pacing around the room whispering to himself. "If I had not helped Vickie, Liv would have been here with me.” He kept pacing around but instantly stopped when exhaling and inhaling air became difficult for him, “I need my medicine,” he thought He quickly opened the cupboard and was about to take his medicine when a voice whispered "I was burnt to ash, babe, the music burnt me to ash” "It’s all your fault, you killed us, Lyon, you killed us" the voice yelled

Regardless, he still wants to do it. The maid dropped the medicine on the stool and left. Henry takes the medicine, blows air on it, and brings it close to Kim's mouth. "Immediately she turned her face away. "Such a bad smell, how did she manage to drink this?" she thought to herself. "What's the matter? you don't want to drink it?" Then he takes the spoon and scope a little and drinks it. "Bitter." He said out, Squeezing his face. Yet he tried to look cool in front of her. So she won't be scared to take the medicine.