Headache Funny Novels & Stories

I said then we both laughed. "All right, I figured out what's wrong with you and why you kept having dizzy spells today. And the next time anyone hits you in the stomach, I am personally going to murder them! The damn asshole's lucky I don't go out there and ring his neck!" I threw my head back laughing, trying to picture doctor Anna choking Anders. She's hardly much taller than me and she's not a warrior. It would be quite comical to see her choking the big bear. "All right, spit it out! The suspense is killing me!... Ha!" I said, liking my joke but she just shook her head.

he says in a cold and harsh tone. "I should be the one asking out why you are in my personal space" I say again with a grudge filled voice. I get attacked by a splitting headache almost immediately, u hold my head in both hands. It feels like I'm going through a brain turmoil and an almost impossible to cure headache. I feel weak and my senses go numb for a minute.my stomach churns in pain . "Arrgh" I cry out in pain, "I'm.not buying that silly joke of yours" he says with a yell. He doesn't love from Hsi food but in no way faking it.

I closed my eyes and took it in, wishing my head didn't hurt so bad so I could fully enjoy it. He brushed a thumb over my hairline, "Headache?" "Yes," I grumbled. "I'll see if Deck's up and get him to run to a convenience store and pick up your hangover cure and some breakfast biscuits. Sausage and egg?" "um, hmm. Thank you." I whispered. My head felt like it would explode if I spoke louder than a whisper. He chuckled low, "Still a lightweight." "Still annoying." I shot back low. He snickered under his breath, "Still a cuddler."

Joy’s POV “Hey there nerd !” a familiar, male voice cooed as a big warm hand caressed my head. “You look pretty banged up. You could easily be the poster child for the ‘Ugly Duckling’ ,” he added with a chuckle. This idiot, ughh. But my head hurt so bad. What happened ? My head spun as the haranguing sound of someone old and female crying bled my internal mind ears. I felt a splitting headache threatening to burst my head like a volcano.

I flashed him a cute sheepish smile as I chewed on my food, gulping down my drink along. Carlos decided to crack a joke as we ate, making funny expressions that got us all laughing. While I cackled lightly, I felt a sharp pain again in my head and my smile fainted quickly. I held my forehead, and I could feel my temperature getting hotter. Gradually, I got a splitting headache as their chuckles filled my ears. I felt a severe pain in my abdomen. I knew it was my menstrual cramps. My eyes widened. It has never been this painful.

I groaned. "That's because, drinking, getting drunk and then complaining of headaches!" He was still angry so I just laughed and shook my head. "Why is that?" I asked, opening my eye.

Fear clouded my thoughts at the thought. A severe headache gone all of a sudden, what was that? "Emily, what is going on with you?" Larry asked when he saw the look on my face. Befuddled, I stuttered in response showing how messed up my mind was at that moment. "I..i..had headache...and, and cold. Then, it mysteriously went away. I...I'm so confused, right now, I don't understand, it all seem so weird and...spooky." The brothers looked at each other with a frown and they contemplated, could it be that they don't believe me? I also find it unbelievable, because how come?

Thalia “Aha, my head hurts, Mily!” I yelled for my best friend while holding my head. I woke up with the most brain-damaging headache. I couldn’t even remember what happened and how I ended up in bed. I opened my eyes and closed them again as pain shot through me.

I just really hope no one disturbs his beautiful morning. "Fvck this headache d*mn!" No matter how I gently massage my forehead the pain was still there, I'm having a hard time dealing with this headache. I think I need to sleep. Maybe no one will bother him! I immediately threw my body on my bed and gently closed my eyes. I feel so drained! AIDEN! AIDEN! COLE! MILLER! I immediately covered my ears because even in my dream his friends were shouting and waking him up!

I laugh, knowing I’m not much to eat. I am not sure why I think the situation is hilarious, but I can’t help but laugh. I mean, I’m dead just like the rest of my reservation. I’m just the only one going to go out as a colossal pain in the ass. He rubs his forehead. He’s getting a migraine. Which I find funny. “Do you ever shut up?” He looks at me through his fingers while still massaging his forehead. I tap my finger on my lips, thinking it over. “Uh, not really. Jay always says I would never make a good mime,” I chuckle.