Horror Nurses Novels & Stories

The old nurse helped me get into the gown properly but as she did, the bandage applied on my shoulder fell off and the scary looking marks became visible. The old nurse gasped out loudly and jerked away from me in fright. "I know." I said. "It's a very scary mark. Who did this to me?" I asked. The nurse's eyes were wide open In horror and it was obvious that she was dumbstruck by the marks. "Is it that bad?" I asked. She walked over to the room's door and shut it, she also hurried to the window and shut the blinds. "Hillary, this is a disaster."

She let out an exasperated sigh and muttered to herself, "These people never listen to the nurse." With a mix of pain and fear, Rithanya carefully lowered herself into the wheelchair. The nurse, showing no signs of empathy, pushed her through the chaotic hallway towards the examination room. Rithanya's unease grew with each passing moment. She felt paranoid, as if she were navigating a nightmare. Along the hallway, she spotted sick patients lying on the floor, adding to her sense of dread. It appeared that many of them had suffered severe burns, likely in a fire accident. The sight was enough to make Rithanya's stomach churn, and she felt a wave of nausea wash over her. As her anxiety peaked

He gripped the handrail so hard his knuckles turned white. "You don't understand," he hissed, his voice trembling with a terror he couldn't suppress. "B3... that’s the morgue. No one is alive down there." "She’s just a girl, Aris," the nurse argued, stepping closer to him. Her shadow seemed to stretch long and jagged against the back of the elevator. "Maybe she wandered down. We can't just leave her in the dark."

"You can't kill us, but I don't think the same can be said about you in your regular human body—Aaron's body." "I don't understand anything anymore. What a plot twist! It feels like the nurses are several levels ahead of me." "Why don't we start from the beginning?" My name is Clementine Spark. I majored in nursing in college and eventually completed my internship. After I graduated, I became a nurse in a hospital. A few years after I started working, I happened to be assigned to three consecutive days of night shift during Halloween.

The stare from the black-skinned and bald-headed man made the nurse shudder in horror. "Why is that man looking at me suspiciously?" muttered the nurse. The nurse's heart had been beating faster since the man in black entered the room. Feeling intimidated, the nurse's eyes widened perfectly. The nurse knew who was walking towards her, "I think the man walking towards us is Miss Sharren's bodyguard," the nurse whispered to Jack.

When his hand held her arm, when he came close and almost touched noses, why did her breath hitch ? Anyone's would right? She told herself. The nurse shouted for the doctor, screamed in horror. The doctor came running, nurses crowding in, hurrying to plug the machines back to the body. The doctor shouting at the nurse to hand him the Electric Shock machine.

Her hands were clasped tightly beside her and I could see her knuckles turning white. “I’m sure he will understand.” The younger nurse said but her shaky voice and body betrayed her. “We are talking about Mr Axel and his sample! He will have our heads before we finish explaining.” Her eyes were wide with fear and her body was shaking as they exchanged a glance of mutual horror. “I’m doomed. What do we do? I don't want to die. The younger nurse cried out. “Nothing! Your mistake is going to cost us both our lives! We are both going to die. How could you be so foolish!” I could feel the fear rolling off both of them in waves.

Nate was definitely going to have to vet every single nurses or specialists who would handle Katherine otherwise he'll have to answer to me. The other nurse, wide eyed and nervous, shook under my glare and bowed her head. "And why are you still here?" "Nothing," she whispered softly and ran away. Bunch of assholes. I let out a huge sigh and leaned on the window, staring as Katherine's chest rose and fell. Whoever that darned nurse was, she was right about one thing. Katherine has thick skin, she wouldn't die this easily. That was the only time that kept me sane but I still couldn't fight the fear that crawled around me at the sight of the machines around her and the fact that it's been up to

The nurse's gory mouth opened wide, biting at the glass. From this close, Hayley could see her face, mangled and dripping blood. Her nose was gone, leaving a raw, bloody hole. One eyeball dangled from its socket, eyelid missing. Half her mouth was ripped to the bone, the other half still had traces of the bright lipstick she had applied that morning. "Argh! Arghh!" The zombie nurse tried several bites and got frustrated when she couldn't reach Hayley. She opened her bloody, messed-up mouth wider, which tore her face even more and made her look like a horror anime character, ready to smash the glass.

Near the reception desk, a woman was practically folded over it and sobbing as she tried unsuccessfully to speak to the nurse behind it. "He-he walked all the way to our house," she wept, her voice breaking under the pressure of her hysteria. "They-they gangsters—they just…they just left him there to die!" The nurse behind the desk didn't even try to glance up from her clipboard. But it was unfortunately common around here. With how understaffed they are and how low they’re paid, the nurses could care less. Besides, they’d seen too much to not be numb by the horrors of this world.