Hit A Nerve When Drawing Blood Novels & Stories

He’s nodding his head slowly and I’m hoping that I have convinced him to allow it. “Now, I need the two of you to head next door. I need to gather some more things for the IV and blood draw. It’s easiest to do them at the same time.” I respond to Cole’s widening eyes. “I’m sorry to be a vampire so soon after meeting but we need to know the condition that you’re in. It’s still just one stick.” He drops his gaze without speaking. I can tell that he doesn’t like the idea of a blood draw but I need to take advantage of the situation.

he muttered under his breath. Cole cracked a grin at that. “Alright, Luna. What I’m going to have you do is turn your head into your mate’s chest. I’ll put this tourniquet on your arm - it will be tight, and it will make getting your blood easier. Then, I’m going to cleanse the area where I want to draw the blood, and then you’ll feel a light poke.

I fixed myself and sat on the chair with Dylan holding another hand of mine beside me. “The doctor mentioned how scared you are so I will do this in the lightest way that I can.” The nurse smiled at me which made me be sensible of a slight comfort. Although, seeing her arrange her kit makes my mind upset and my emotions more fragile. “I will already do the procedure. The pain of this is like a bit of a tiny ant.” Dylan squeezed my hand as the nurse pierced it to me. Blood from my veins is coming out from my skin as the nurse collects it with a small tube.

I hurriedly climbed off Antoninus and awkwardly moved to the side. "Doctor... Mr. President's IV needle seemed to have shifted, and the blood flowed back into the IV bag during the exercise." Dr. Wilson was also embarrassed as he chuckled, "That's right. Although the needle has been fixed, there's still a risk of dislocation or detachment with strenuous activity." The mention of "strenuous activity" made my face turn red instantly. The doctor next to him couldn't help but stifle a laugh. I wished I could find a hole to crawl into.

Bits and pieces of the call were all I remembered. Ben opened the door as they lifted me from the car and placed me gently on the stretcher. I lay there, dozing, yet waking at every bump as they carted me inside. However, just moments later, I was harshly awakened as the nurse attempted to place an I.V. in my hand. They could not find a vein. I fought against the tears. I was very awake now. Because I had lost so much blood and was slightly dehydrated, finding a vein had proven to be very difficult. I gave up the battle of fighting the tears and just surrendered to full blown sobbing as they tried for the fourth time to insert the needle in the thin backside of my hand, again, finally succee

I shouldn't be nervous because his root is already visible and it's clear to my eyes so it's definitely easy, but why can I hear my heart beating violently in my ear? "Do you have any allergies or has had any complications or issues during your previous blood draws?" I asked the necessary questions while prepping him. Maybe I'm just excited because I really like his arms. In the past, it was Vincent that I practiced because he was the only one who was always willing, so maybe I'm just glad that now he's the one I'm going to take blood. "None." He answered in a low tone. I nodded and glanced at sir Bartolome who was about to spit on my patient. I was shaken as I pulled the tourniquet off the

“What do you want?” Blair pressed down on her shoulders to prevent her from getting up. “Donate 300ml of blood, or I’ll draw your grandpa’s blood. It’s your choice.” Mable froze. Blair threatened her to come back just so he could draw her blood? He looked at the time and repeated to the nurse, “Draw her blood!” The nurse moved quickly. Before Mable could react, a tourniquet was tied around her arm. The needle punctured her vein, and her dark red blood slowly flowed into a bag.

I squeezed both my eyes and mouth shut, the tears dripping out of my closed eyes. "Proceed," my mother commanded coldly not bothering about me, as the needles pierced my veins, I bit my lip hard not to make a sound, as the extraction started, the blurry vision automatically took my consciousness. My body felt lifeless, while my limbs were numb, as I slowly drifted back into consciousness. The last thing I remembered was the extreme pain because of my blood being drawn, they drained every ounce of strength I had left. It wasn’t the first time, but today they had taken more blood than usual. I tried to lift my head, but it felt like an impossible task.

A few minutes later Gina came back in with the lab supplies. Before drawing blood, she sprayed Maya's arm. I frowned. "What was that?" "Numbing spray. It helps patients who don't like their blood drawn." I blinked. "They don't use that for shots?" She laughed. "No." "Mostly blood draws, especially with children." She smiled at Maya. "And adults who hate needles." Maya rolled her eyes. "I'm not afraid. I just don't like vampires." Everyone laughed again. Two tubes of blood later, Gina smiled.

No time for perfect precision. My fingers fumbled with the glass ampule. I snapped the neck of the vial with my bare thumb. The glass sliced into my skin. I felt the resistance give and warm blood trickled down my finger but I didn’t feel it. I couldn't even bring myself to care. I quickly drew up the clear liquid into the syringe. The plunger trembled in my grasp. The fluid shimmered slightly under the harsh surgical lights. My hands were shaking so badly I had to steady my wrist against the cart.