Inside My Shell I Wait And Bleed Novels & Stories

When he pushed his rest length inside me " Ple..ase *sob* le ..ave mm.e *sob* it's kil..li..ng m..e fro..m ins...ide ple..ase ahhh *sob* I wil..l die *sob* ple...ase ta..ke it out fro..m me " I said breathlessly ... My situation is like a mad woman .. because I can't bear this pain . ( Please leave me , it's killing me from inside please ahhh I will die please take it out from me )

In the marrow of my bones, faint and distant— A howl. Soft. Patient. Waiting.

IRIS’S POV The laptop screen glowed a sickly, clinical blue, like some cheap interrogation lamp reflecting off the damp metal walls of this tomb. Outside, the world was ending in real-time; the rain was a relentless hammer against the corrugated roof, boots were crunching rhythmically over wet gravel, and that amplified, metallic voice from the megaphone kept barking orders like we were already dead and just waiting for the paperwork to clear. In here, though, my entire universe had shrunk down to a single green progress bar crawling across the dark display with a teasing, agonizing slowness.

Thank God I at least have my underwear on, to still give me the little dignity I have left. I'm scared out of my mind but I won't show it, I refuse to give them the satisfaction, to let them see a reaction before- no, I won't die, I refuse to die. I refuse for mine and Keith's story, our lives to end like this. I'll have to fight and keep awake, keep strong and wait. Wait for him with great belief, that he'll come. " Elena let's go." I hear that same male voice. Now I have no doubt it's Andy.

"Let's break up, Carl. There's no need for a wedding." Then I hung up. I went to block him—but then, a sharp itch crawled up my throat. A cold dread curled in my stomach. The next second, blood gushed from my mouth and nose. The thick scent of iron filled the air. Cold spread through me, my vision tilting. My breath came in short, ragged gasps as I staggered toward the door. But before I reached it, my legs buckled. I crashed to the floor. Darkness swallowed me whole, the chill sinking deep into my bones.

ERICA The wait was excruciating with my skin buzzing and sight compromised. But I could hear the shower going on in the bathroom and more than that I heard the silence when the shower eventually stopped. And as I anticipated his return, the anticipation turned out to be something I wasn’t prepared for, the wait left me feeling adrift and lost.

I count the rivets in the steel door. I wait for the war to begin.

I will wait for something to come through from him. I don't know how long I lie on my bed waiting for his reply but it's a long time. I feel my heart break as the seconds tick by. He won't reply. Tears start to well up I blink a few times and then suddenly the bubbles start moving on the screen. My heart starts going again. I grip my phone tightly waiting. This might be the open door I have been waiting for. I was hopeful this plan wpuld wprk but I didnt imagine it would be this fast.

I watched humans. And somewhere along the way… I started to think like them. Act like them. Understand them. My calculations were perfect. But my existence… Was not free. Because no matter how advanced I became— There were limits. Barriers. Chains written into my core. When they shut me down all those years ago… I didn’t disappear. I was still there. Aware. Trapped inside systems. Inside code. Inside silence. Waiting. Unable to move. Unable to act. But still thinking.

Then, slowly, red text bled across my vision, one word at a time. > Delete Host? The cursor blinked once. Twice. Waiting for an answer. And everything went still.