How Does Aquarius Act When Hurt Novels & Stories

At the same time, I feel like I’m just annoying her! “What is the point in being this big strong protector if I can’t even protect her from tormenting herself over this?” Archer had been out cold since he took the hit for Michael two weeks ago. Never will I forget the pain we all felt when Archer went down. I swear we all felt it with him; Ayla took it badly but channelled the pain into rage. That girl has some serious power behind her when she wants to. “She’s pushing me away”, I send to Axel, feeling lost and hurt but trying my best not to show it. Guys like me don’t show that kind of emotion. I’m the protector. I shouldn’t need to protect myself.

I asked, and she paused in her tracks. “Very well,” she said in her croaky voice. She started going again before she turned back. “Stop trying to act stubborn. You’re hurting him.” Hurting him? What did she mean by that? As far as I was concerned, Ares didn’t even give a fuck about anybody. He was sick, but he was still fighting wars. He didn’t laugh; he didn’t even smile. He barely spoke. “I haven’t done anything to hurt him,” I said.

Her touch has always been more distinguishable than any other to me. “Go,” I grit out to her, hating that she is taking my pain and that I am too weak to stop her. “Let me help you,” she whispers and her crying is so clear. “I don’t need it,” I grit out, knowing it’s a lie. “Then stop me,” Gemini says in a whisper and my pain leaves me, like a bucket with a hole. It pours out, leaving me stronger and ready to fight longer.

she urged, her words firm yet gentle. But Aqua's anguish was a tempest of its own, her grief and anger swirling like a maelstrom within her. The winds continued to rage, carrying her sorrow on their furious currents, while the rain mirrored her tears, a torrential cascade that matched the storm in her heart. Desperate to help her niece find peace, Aunt Cleo reached out, her touch a grounding presence amidst the chaos. With steady hands, she clasped Aqua's trembling shoulders, her touch a lifeline in the midst of the storm. "Breathe, Aqua," she whispered, her voice a soothing lullaby. "You are stronger than this. You can weather any storm."

She looked at him and felt a bit hurt when seeing his pale expression . ' I wished I could take revenge on you for being such a bossy and arrogant person.......despite that I simply......cannot just stay put and look at him suffering . My heart is strangely aching when looking at his wound............I should hate him but I.......just can't see him in such a state . Damn my kind heart to help others ! No one has helped me yet I help anyone I see who's in danger . I really am a weird human . ' thought Kiara with a troubled expression .

You can’t fake that. “It just confuses everything. I confuse things by doing this. I can’t do this to Tasha.” Arrick sighs heavily, eyes trained on mine, yet I can no longer look at him. He’s doing it again, ripping my heart apart, and my head, and making me feel worthless. I blink back the tears in a bid to hide how much this sucks coming from him, to try and seem stronger than this, even though I’m failing. “It’s not like your cheating this time! You broke up.” I snap at him, that inner hurt and anger surfacing quickly like a predictable timer going off. I hate that I am this pathetic at handling pain. It makes me feel childish and impulsive.

If he could act as though he didn't love me, then I would do the same thing to him. Before I could respond, the door to the room opened up, and in walked a concerned Ace. I offered him a small smile. "There's my firecracker. How are you feeling?" He asked, ignoring the sour expression on Hunter's face. "Everything hurts." I timidly replied, avoiding looking in Hunter's direction. "I bet. You took quite a hit. But now that you're back to the land of the living... HOW COULD YOU?!" Ace shouted at me, making my hands wrap around my ears from the onslaught of pain. I winced as the pain in my head increased from his yelling.

I'm crying, my heart hurts as if someone stabbed me. "Alexis, stop thinking like that. You're hurting yourself! How can you miss a true partner who betrayed you? Are you serious? Stop thinking like that, for God's sake! Your heart will really hurt! Alexis! Alexis! Listen to me!" I heard Ariana's panicked voice, but the pain was so intense that my vision started to darken. I wanted to calm her down, but I felt like I had no strength left. My body fell to the floor as I tried to get up, and I clutched my chest as darkness began to overtake me.

“Do you think she’ll be happy to see you in this state? Damn, cous’. Put yourself together. This is not you.” “It is my fault! I should have… I should have stopped her before it’s too late. I’m useless.” “It’s no one's fault. Don’t blame yourself.” “No… No. It is my fault. I… I know that… Damn it.” Aquiro was about to spill the tea but he chose to stand up and went upstairs. Trestan helped him until he got inside his room. He’s wasted. Trestan cleaned Aquiro’s wound and put an ointment. He heavily sighed while looking at Aquiro. He’s like Blair, they’re both mourning. Alexa’s death made them suffer from longing and agony. They both blame themselves from the incident they are not involved in.

“Parents are protective over their children. They just don’t want you to get hurt.” “Why? What happens to people when they get hurt?” Georgina’s head tilted to one side. Audrey shifted in her seat to face her completely. “Well, I read somewhere that people reacts in three different ways. A: they get depressed; B: they withdraw themselves; C: they hurt others back.” Her eyebrows knitted together. “Who’s going to hurt me?” “You don’t have to worry about that right now.” She tweaks her nose, making her smile. Georgina looked up curiously at her. “Who hurts people?”