Joker Cry Novels & Stories

I fell back in with the water entering my mouth. I came back up to the surface coughing up like a hag and let out a laugh. I looked at his face and my laughter died down when I saw that his eyes were red from crying and his face sour. He was breathing harshly and let out a curse while passing his hands through his hair in frustration. " Why the fuck would you do that sick joke Lily?" He shouted. "I'm sorry I wasn't thinking." My voice barely a whisper. It was obvious by his state that it had scarred him.

His joke was supposed to make me smile, but for some odd reason, the joke hit me wrong and I started crying "Uh, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Is anything hurting?" A startled Jace asked frantically, checking my body for any damage. "I want to go back to my old room in the pack house." I cried out. "Like hell, that will happen. What's wrong with this room? Don't you like it anymore? I thought you loved the window view of the forest, if that has changed, tell me and I'll have Alice prepare another room for you." His face dropped to a cold mask.

Jake It is his tears that keep his soul alive in the furnace of this pain. They cannot extinguish what has been, yet only carry him forward until a time comes when that searing pain is distant enough to forget more than remember, and maybe one day erase itself from his brain. So perhaps it may be an oddity to thank his tears and be proud to cry, yet if that's what saves him from becoming a monster, a person indifferent to suffering and sorrow, then crying is the smartest thing he could do.

Some screaming. Were they acting this way because of me? Was my condition that bad? Jace was kneeling beside me, his bloody hands digging into his hair, pulling at his roots. "Fuck, Lyric! Why did you do it?" His voice was filled with so much pain. I didn't understand. Why did I do what? I looked at Jaris again. That was when I realized he looked pale. His eyes were bloodshot red, but they were filled with a certain kind of shock.

I don't want to leave it with me dying in a pool of blood and you crying. -You see? Right there you have made a mistake- He puffed out his chest and I held back a laugh. He got very macho when he wanted to -Do not Cry. I was sad, but that was because I had a cold and my eyes were watering. That you were dying in front of me did not cause it. Nothing can make me cry, Mrs. King. He winked at me and I laughed.

The devil already facing me, maybe because I scream a while ago. “Did someone hurt you inside the comfort room?” he greeted me with a dominant smile in his face. I made myself closer to him. Fist close… I look like a kettle want to burst in fury. But I keep myself controlled because… My tears already fall to my cheeks, responding Joeff’s misbehavior he did to me. The bad expression seen on his face was gone. He was shocked seeing me cry. Until I cry like a baby. Screaming and no words come out my mouth.

She cried out again, then shut her eyes against the light coming in through the window. “Shut up,” Joker repeated. “Fuck, Ace, she’s been bawling for a fucking hour, man, and the Vegas boys said she cried like a bitch the whole drive down here. They got here an hour earlier just to get rid of her.”

He stopped and gave me the evil eye, "You need to stop joking around. What you are going through is serious and it hurts you to laugh." I said, "I know, but if I don't laugh, I'm going to cry. I hate crying."

He stopped and gave me the evil eye, "You need to stop joking around. What you are going through is serious and it hurts you to laugh." I said, "I know, but if I don't laugh, I'm going to cry. I hate crying."

He said in a reprimanding tone but his eyes told me he was just being sarcastic I didn't realized but then my hand immediately came to my cheeks,noticing them wet. When did it happened.I think in panic .But I don't cry easily,I'm used to seeing such situations. I immediately removed wetness from my cheeks almost blushing at my actions. I'm not crying and why would I cry for a jerk like you.Mother Earth would be glad to be free from such maniac. His mouth curved upwards a little. I'm not crying for you its just hospital shifts and all that stuff is stressing me out