Horror Nurses Novels & Stories

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.

She just walked over, and was now staring at us with a confused but vigilant look. “You should not talk about that, you know?” The nurse frowned. “But I don’t even know what it is that I am not supposed to talk about,” I observed her look carefully. She didn’t look scared like everyone else. Maybe she could reveal this secret that Grant wouldn’t. “Knox Hawthorne,” The nurse started, “He was the--” She paused her words when the ward door was pushed open. It was Orion. Orion and the Lady, both. I watched the look on the nurse’s face change from surprise, then to shock, then to anger then stone cold, so fast and complicated all in a short moment.

I held my stomach. But soon, I felt a soft trembling hand pushing my hands away from my stomach. I stared up to see a young nurse towering above me. I couldn’t see her face because she had a surgical mask on, but her eyes were filled with fear. She looked like she was being forced to do this. “Please… don’t…” “I’m sorry ma’am,” she mumbled, tears dancing in her eyes. “I’m sorry, but I have to—” “Shut up and get to work,” one of the men screamed, holding his blade just inches away from her neck.

"But there was something else, right before it happened. It was weird as fuck. The lights flickered. Like in those old horror movies. A few people said it felt like the floor vibrated." I shift uncomfortably. “Wow. Coincidence." She raises an eyebrow. "You don’t believe in coincidences. You have never seen anything as a coincidence. Are you sure you are good?" She raises a brow at me, skeptical. "I don’t believe in haunted gyms either. And I'm fine. Stop stressing me." She snorts. "Tell that to my goosebumps." The curtain shifts and the nurse enters; a stern woman in her fifties with square glasses and a clipboard clutched like a weapon. She eyes me with a tight smile.

We were sitting on the couch ,her legs on my laps eating Pizza, which has become her favourite, Did I say she eats alot now, there's never any leftover. She had an earphone plugged in,she just nodded her head to the rhythm of whatever she was playing. The time was 3 PM already and today is Saturday,the appointment is for 3pm.I wondered why she(the doctor) was not yet here. Natty will be going for her dance practice by 3:30pm. Just as I took up my phone to call the doctor,the door bell rang. "I will go get it..."I said to Natty. I opened the door to see the doctor ,Miss Linda,she had this cute smile on and she looked so formal,so much for being a doctor.

He shot up from the chair and saw a nurse suddenly entering the room, her face pale like she’d seen a ghost. “Are you okay?” Marc asked, noticing how badly she was shaking. The nurse swallowed hard and nodded quickly. “Y-yes, sir. I’m fine.” “What happened just now? Why do you look so scared?” Marc asked. The nurse looked down, clearly hesitant or ashamed to tell him what she saw. “Please, help me understand. What exactly happened?” Marc urged her gently. “I saw someone I didn’t recognize leaving this room. And what really scared me was… I saw him hiding a pocketknife inside his jacket.”

“ Y…Y…Y….Yes ! “ said the nurse scared . “ Who is the one that will be taking this medicine ? You better answer me truthfully . “ said mr Tenarous . “ The…The……doctor taking this medicine is…..the one you just met , miss Ayla . “ said the nurse terrified by the scary expression on his face . “ WHAT ?!!! My daughter in law and my grandson are in her hands now yet she is extremely exhausted ?! How dare she take responsibility for this dangerous operation when she is in such a state . “ said Mr Tenarous furious . “ I…..I……She….. “ said the nurse who was even scared to speak now as mr Tenarous was being extremely scary . At that moment , the operation hall’s door opened and the assistant came ou

The men turned to look at who she was referring to, and immediately, their batons fell from their hands in shock, and they lay down flat, their faces on the ground, legs and hands stretched. “We are sorry, master.” The werewolves shouted one after the other. The nurse’s eyes widened. Brynn thought that since Aurora was in good hands in the hospital, as the hospital had some of the best doctors in the world, and the hospital belonged to him. He wanted to teach this nurse a lesson; his hands were crossed, and he gave her a dead stare. A very elderly woman who was escorted out of a ward by a nurse saw men in black holding the nurse,