Percy Jackson Fanfiction Percy Coughing Blood นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Finally, they stopped shrieking and they dropped them. I knew they wouldn't be so easy to kill so I wasn't surprised when they got back on their feet. However, this time, they glared at me and disappeared, dissolving like smoke. My chest heaved and my hands trembled. I sank to my knees and felt pressure in my throat. I coughed so hard my body shook then I realized I was coughing blood.

I ruined his life. Suddenly, I'm coughing hard. "Kaz—" My voice becomes unrecognizable mid-sound. I stumble, one hand braced against the cold hallway wall, the other pressed over my mouth. Another cough racks through me, doubling me over. Something warm drips onto my palm. No. No. No. My hand trembles as I pull it into view. Blood. My breathing quickens. "No... no, no—" My voice breaks into a raw, panicked rasp.

Immediately I brought it to my ear, I heard Hera's shrill voice. "Tik! Tok! Time is running out!" She laughed and the line went dead. I dropped the phone on the nightstand, annoyed. Mikael was shivering and his lips had turned blue. He looked too pale, it scared me. He suddenly started to cough painfully and when he leaned over the edge of the bed, he coughed up blood. I didn't want to cry. I wouldn't give Hera the satisfaction. I was so mad about the fact that she was torturing my husband so ruthlessly.

We lapsed into silence and my eyes closed. I must have fallen asleep because I woke up with a start and started to cough. I sat up and leaned over, trying to breathe in as I coughed. I tasted the blood in my mouth and squeezed my eyes shut, just trying to clear my throat. Hector’s hand touched my back and I took a few good deep breaths through my nose. I swallowed, hoping Hector couldn’t smell the blood. “Here.” He pressed a cold glass into my hand. I took it and sipped the water, clearing my throat. “Thanks. Sorry, I fell asleep.” I smiled at him.

It was one of the warriors, his arm was torn off and his eyes were wide open but lifeless. Howls were echoing throughout the forest and a rumble was starting toward us. ”Shit,” Percy cussed and opened the passenger door, shoving me inside. He went around the car but something big came ramming into him. Percy flew to the ground but got up quickly, his eyes were slightly rounded as he looked past the wolf that was hovering over him and stuck on something further away. I followed his stare and what they landed on was beyond anything I had ever seen or heard of before.

I coughed once, twice, until my vision blurred. When I pulled my hand away this time, the blood was thicker. Gavin stepped forward. “Harley–” “I’m fine,” I snapped, straightening up even though the world tilted sideways. Luca frowned. “You’re coughing up blood. That’s not fine.” “Drop it.” He didn’t. He never did. “You look like hell.” Before I could bite back, Gavin suddenly stumbled, catching himself against the truck. His skin had gone pale under the parking lights.

He vomited blood, trying to cover his mouth and swallow it back, but it kept flowing, soaking his palm and seeping through his fingers. Perhaps due to the intense stress, tears poured from Percival's eyes with increasing force. "Eulalia... I'm sick..." he croaked. Eulalia regarded Percival's bloody state with indifference. "Sick? How could you possibly be sick? You've always been healthy. I've never seen you ill before. It's just a bit of blood – take some medicine and you'll be fine, right, Percival?"

"Reece .. Come on, open the door" My mouth is damn dry and I coughed trying to ease my throat but I even can't. I continue coughing, the pain getting worse. A sheen of sweat forms on my forehead as i take a handful of the bed sheets gripping it tightly trying to get up. I continue my coughing as blood spill out of my mouth. I laid back on the bed holding my chest, I don't think I can take all of this anymore. . . Authoress Kamara Library .

Blood had already soaked the bandages Grey had taped across my chest. “Enough,” I ordered, “stop this. Now…” That was all I could manage. I felt the blood rising up the back of my throat. And I coughed. It was like an avalanche, once I started, I couldn’t stop. Red spewed across Grey’s shirt as I choked on my own blood. I clawed at my throat and chest in a panic as I couldn’t get any air in. Blood just kept bubbling up from inside me and I was drowning in it. This was it. I was going to die and not come back this time. The end.

Their lungs were working hard to pump all the oxygen, nothing came out nor came in. “Help… help… help…” “Can’t breathe…” Huuk~ huuk!” Hercules crawled on the ground, one of his hands tried to grab the end of Shadow’s pants, Hermes scratched his throat in panic while Perseus slumped on the floor, unable to do anything but heavy breathing. Shadow rolled her eyes. Despite all that, she didn’t like the feeling starting in her stomach, boiling up. “You have no use for me now. Why should I care, ain’t it?”