Panic Novels & Stories

Ariane’s POV I felt panic wash over me. Look at what’s happening in this hospital, while my daughter is in intensive care! It felt like all my emotions were popping—worry for Zara, coupled with the tension between Leon and Mark was making me feel even more stressed. “I don’t care! You have no right to be here!” Leon insisted, confronting Mark. “Leon, enough!” I said, trying to mediate. “This isn’t the time or place to fight! We’re here because of Zara, and this isn’t about you!”

Christian terminated the call, leaving Adrian aghast, his face reddened with pure wrathful passion as anger blazed in his eyes with indignation, like a wildfire raging uncontrolled.... What gives him the right?" he burst out, the sound of his becoming louder, angrier, almost hitting the walls challenge them to let them know he was very upset, then cry for outrage like a wounded deer scaring the sledge.

I'm crying for this, cause I've been in Kazuo's position :) See you 👋 LOVE ALL❤️

But I don't care. "If you only paid attention with what Maze had said and didn't looked at him as if he's the presentation that you should learn, you may have been able to easily determine Patient P's condition." I said that while looking at Pear and I can see that she felt embarrassed because of what I said and I can't help but to smirk. "Paranoid Schizophrenia often make a person suspicious about the people around him. Though, other subtypes also includes the symptoms of the client having trust issues, Paranoid Schizophrenia is pretty different. They often become violent when someone tries to give them food. They hear voices inside their heads telling them that the food was poisoned and th

Why am I thinking that way? Why am I so angry right now. I have the urge to punch someone, an urge to turn someone to shreds but I don't want to, I don't want to hurt Rene so I make a run for my room and I lock myself inside. Like that's going to do anything, what if I break the door down? What she needs to do now is leave the house like she's been doing. This is the perfect time to go to God knows where she goes every day. There's a knock on the door.

Jarren I paced back at forth at an unfathomable speed. I was worried, frustrated, and downright pissed off. This was a disaster. What was the point in hiring the best if what I wanted wasn’t done in time? It was times like these that I just wanted to snap somebody’s esophagus. The fact that I hadn’t had my shot in four days wasn’t helping matters. It was simply making it worst. Well, for those who were pissing me off.

I had seen that spark of defiance in her eyes on multiple occasions. Once I made it to my room, I made a beeline for the shower. My body held so much frustration and tension. I wanted to hunt down the motherfucker that had spiked Miranda's drink. Just thinking about the number of innocent girls the piece of shit probably took advantage of had my vision blurring with anger. I loathed those types of people — the types that preyed on the weak.

Jessie says softly and Macy runs up to her room. I lean over the counter as I start to feel lightheaded and rest my forehead on the cool surface. I feel Jessie rub my back, speaking to me in a soothing voice. As I was trying to calm my breathing, my doorbell rings and Macy goes to let them in. She returns with Jessie's mother as she continues to help me calm my anxiety attack. "Deep breaths Elliott," she says in a soothing whisper. "Everything is going to be fine, I promise."

So the young nice waitress tried to escape Hana’s hug. On the street, Sugai aggressively kicked his leg against the tree and then immediately jumped up and down, hugging his leg, his mouth constantly rubbing "It hurts", physiological tears welled up in the corners of his eyes. He wished he had super powers, released all his ranger stored in his body. There was a lot of work that he had to finish but those two people were constantly causing trouble.

Time to end this one way or another. ***