Ketika Bab Keluar Darah Novels & Stories

This usually happens to her whenever she overexerts herself especially that she had lost some portion of her soul. "Are you alright?" Prince Zaeius asked as he stood beside Keir. Bo was still lying and unconscious behind them. Ferlah just nodded, chasing her breath. And to Keir and Prince Zaeius' horror, they noticed she did not stop spitting blood. Now it was also coming out from her nose.

One of them drops a last heavy kick on my stomach, it is so heavy that I find myself bulging and coughing out blood. My baby. As they walk out of the room, leaving me to rot in the room. I'm paralyzed with horror as I feel a warm, sticky liquid spreading between my legs. My mind races as I realize with a jolt of terror that I'm bleeding. My hand instinctively reaches down, and my fingers come into contact with a slick, crimson wetness. I gaze down at my hand, and my heart shatters into a million pieces as I see the blood. I scream out in anguish.

Otherwise, if something really happened, who knew what kind of accusations they'd throw at me? At the hospital, Sheryl clung tightly to Mom's hand. She stared fixedly at her phone screen, her voice trembling as she spoke. "I just looked it up. Bleeding can happen when the embryo implants during pregnancy. It's a normal physiological reaction. Lots of people have it. It was so hard for me to get pregnant. Nothing can happen to this baby!" Mom pulled Sheryl into her arms and gently patted her back. "Don't worry. Everything will be fine."

I sneezed out another lump of clotted blood from my nose, resulting in a painful non stop nose bleeding "Damn it, it isn't a good sign.."

The glass shattered immediately but luckily it didn't injure her. Mark immediately dash towards her. "Barbie are you alright ? " He asked worriedly. "Hmm I am fine I suddenly felt.....ARGHH!!!" she let out a painful scream before she could complete her sentences. "Barbie what is wrong please talk to me ? Are you hurt anywhere ? " Mark was now deeply worried and scared. Barbie who was still in extreme pain looked down her legs when she felt something slide out of her body. Her face went completely pale when she saw blood slipping out of her dress. Mark also noticed the blood and fear gripped his heart tightly.

Sebastian held on tightly to Rex's arm with difficulty as he tried to squeeze out the stagnant blood, but patients in that condition had very viscous blood, which made it very difficult to get it out. "I'll help you." Howell knew what Sebastian was trying to do, so he followed Sebatian's example and began rubbing Rex's other arm. "You're killing him! Don't touch the patient!" Bailey yelled in fury. "Shut up!" Sebastian said coldly. Madeline frowned and said, "Dr. Ballard, he's bleeding internally in the head. Letting out blood from his fingertips isn't going to have any effect." "Will this really be effective, Dr. Ballard?" one of the students asked.

The first visible sign came. When she brushed her teeth in preparation for bed, Debby spat out sputum into the basin, the red of blood standing stark against the white foam of worked toothpaste. She rinsed her mouth immediately, her legs shaking. It was probably time for her, with this first indication, to see a doctor like she was advised.

Meira clutched her stomach as another searing pain made her scream again and then she felt something wet between her legs. “Babe?”. Raine called and he turned pale when he saw the blood. “No! No! God please no!”. He fell on his knees.

The agonizing pain drags a loud scream out of my throat as I sink down to the floor of the shower, clutching my stomach. The bathroom door flies open, and then the glass shower door is yanked back. Pippa’s standing there, her face completely turned ghost. “Oh my god, Di, what’s wrong? Whats…?” I can’t even look up at her because my eyes are glued to the bottom of the shower. The water swirling around my feet isn’t clear anymore. It’s turning a bright shade of pink, first, then slowly, heavy stream of dark blood rushes down my inner thigh, mixing with the hot water and staining the white tile floor completely red.

I gasped, sitting up. The bed was empty beside me. Bennett wasn’t there. I swung my legs over the side, trying not to panic. Maybe he was getting water or maybe he couldn’t sleep. The pain clutched again, deeper now. I got up and walked to the bathroom, barefoot on the tile. I switched on the light. That’s when I saw blood. At first, just a smear. Then more. My knees buckled. I grabbed the counter, clutching it with shaking hands. My breath hitched as tears sprang to my eyes, uninvited, instant.