Pierced Ears Bleeding Novels & Stories

He could also see a dark figure in the distance, walking through the fiery rubble that used to be the front part of his house. Gregg looked around to see that his little girl was right beside him. He could see tiny streams of blood leaking out of her ears. When Gregg saw drops of blood coming out of his daughter’s ears, he knew the sound of the blast damaged her eardrums. Even though his precious little angel was lying right beside him, her screaming sounded muffled.

"I have had enough god damned changes for a while. I like pretty earrings and I'll be damned if I'm going to give them up." I picked up the sparkling studs, removed the backs, and slammed the first one and then the other earring through my right ear. Then I picked up one of the long dangling earrings and pushed that through my left earlobe. The pain was sharp and it burned, but after a few moments it quieted and the holes stopped bleeding. By the time I swabbed it all down with rubbing alcohol, the holes were healed with my earrings firmly in place. Noelle was watching me with amusement on her face, "You're going to have to do that every time you want to wear earrings, you know. And make sur

My hands flew to my ears, but it was too late. The scream burrowed into my skull like fire-tipped needles. A splitting pressure built behind my ears, hot and unbearable. Then, pop. Agony. Blinding, red-hot, liquid agony. I felt it before I saw it: warm fluid pouring out of my ears, sticky against my hands. Blood. A wave of dizziness hit me hard. My vision flickered, then flooded with searing white, as if the sun had exploded behind my eyes. My body wavered.

The sudden ear piercing sound flinched me to which I instantly jumped back covering my ears not knowing what just happened. As I slightly lifted my head up, I saw nothing, but him seethe in anger as he had his clenching fist banged on his glass table smashing the surface glass into a number of pieces around him... He stood up from the chair pushing it back whilst he was giving his best look of death at me. A deep pang of worry which had hidden somewhere inside my broken heart crept into me when the stream of blood started running down the knuckles of his right arm. My eyes went wide in disbelief.... I could not resist myself from jerking my body front seeing him bleeding....

‘You can do this. I sat on the infirmary bed, my fingers trembling as I tried to disinfect the wound on my ear. The sting was sharp, like tiny needles pressing into my skin, and no matter how careful I was, the earring stuck to the wound, refusing to budge, the skin swollen and irritated around the metal. I bit my lip, gripping the tweezers tightly. This seemed simple, I Just had to pull it out. Quick and simple. But the moment I tried, a sharp, searing pain shot through my ear, making me hiss.

Upon closer inspection, the doctor realised that she was bleeding from her ears as well. Austin noticed his grim expression. "What's wrong?" The doctor never stopped moving his hands while he explained her condition. "She has really bad burns and deep wounds that requires stitching. But these aren't a problem. The worrisome issue is the bleeding from her ears. Her eardrums may be ruptured, but there is a chance that it's not. Let's hope for the best." Austin clenched his fists and felt overwhelming regret for allowing her to leave his side. Before he got consumed in his sadness and guilt, a firm hand was placed on his shoulder. "Let's help in any way we can for now."

Feet shoulder-width apart, sword held ready, weight balanced so I could move quickly in any direction. The nightwalker laughed, a horrible rasping sound. It started to move towards me, and I prepared to meet its charge. Then I felt a sharp pain in my ear. It was sudden and piercing, like a needle had been jabbed into my skin. I gasped, my hand instinctively going to my ear. When I pulled my fingers away, they came back wet. Not with blood—with something else. Liquid. There was liquid dripping from whatever had pierced my ear. My vision started to blur almost immediately. The world tilted sideways, and I stumbled.

"I...do not understand" I could not hear anything she said next as the pounding in my head grew so loud that I felt warm liquid trickle out of my ears. I touched my ears and felt something sticky on my fingers. When I brought them in front of my eyes, I saw warm red blood and the sight horrified me. I screamed and got up from my bed with a start. Was I dreaming? I looked around, my heart beating wildly against my ribcage, and touched my ears immediately. No blood was oozing out of them.

Kicking the door open, almost breaking it off its hinges, I quickly jog back to the convenience store. "Give me alcohol and cotton pads. Now!" I scream at the poor cashier. "M-ma'am are you alright? Your ear's bleeding. Should I call the—" "Just give me what I want, dammit! Ow—" I shake my head to relieve the little tingling but sensitive pain. I go back to the bike and press my blood out on the cotton pad. The next one was dipped in alcohol as I dab it on my ear lobe. I cry silently, almost biting into my own lip to deal with the pain.

"Breathe in." She inhaled and I smoothly drove the needle through her flesh. She didn't move an inch. "Good girl. Almost finished." I took the fourteen gauge barbell and threaded it along the needle, pulling it through the three-quarter inch space under her flesh. I used gauze to gently wipe blood from her pussy. The piercing might bleed slightly for several days. It would also be quite sore in a few hours. I lay the needle and receiving tube on the tray and removed my gloves. I pushed two fingers into her pussy.