Pinkie Pie Cries Novels & Stories

"Why are you crying, Pretty?" asked Bik Upik. Then, carefully, Bik Upik removed the tape covering the girl's mouth. But surprisingly, the girl cried without making a sound. She cried silently. "Pretty, are you okay? Where does it hurt?" Cyra remained silent, but her tears continued to fall. Bik Upik saw that Cyra's smooth skin showed several abrasions. "Are you in pain?" Cyra's tears became heavier. "Wait a moment. I wanna get hot water and treat your wound." However, Cyra quickly held Bik Upik's hand.

He wiped his tears away and continued, "Caterpie, listen, no matter how much you love him, no matter what resort drove him to do things that hurt you, don't forgive him so easily, or else he'll repeat it again and again." Melody, cuddling Pax, shuffled to his side, amused by the two lines of tears on his face. "Caterpie, get a photo, quick. We need to capture this momentous moment down to tease him later!" Felix raised his hand to wipe off his tears before glaring viciously at Melody. "Melody Mane, do you even have a heart?" "I've never seen you cry before, so if I don't get this recorded now, I'll definitely regret it later," Melody said.

she said to me while smiling genuinely. “You don't know how happy your words make me.” I smiled at her. “Um, are the girls going to start crying? Let me know, so I can leave the room as soon as possible,” Peter asked sarcastically. “Ugh, we can’t cry, or we’ll smudge our makeup!” Amber said, waving her own hand in front of her face. I also imitated her while giggling to keep from crying.

"I'm sorry, Pookie. I totally forgot, but I brought something even better." She pouted ."There's nothing better than strawberry ice cream." I picked her up and cuddled her." I'll get you one tomorrow, I promise." She pouted but nodded anyway. I put her down and began undoing my dress." What happened while I was away? Did you guys fight?" She shook her head. I heard Mia scream, and when I got to your room, they were both crying; the sweet little girl that I am couldn't let them cry alone, so I joined them."

The baby was pinched awake by the baby, his big eyes were filled with tears, he looked at him, his mouth was raised, 'oh' a cry. Kate was scared to jump, immediately gently patted the baby's hand to comfort her, looked at Peter with a troubled expression, smiled, and said, "Peter, you pinch me." Peter snorted, and turned his face away, didn't want to see the baby cry, but he couldn't turn away for a few seconds, the small head returned, the face was pink and puffy, and the baby pouted, disgruntled, reached out to poke the baby's feet and angrily said, “Crying again!”

Glittery tracks down her cheeks. My first instinct was to turn away. To walk away from the scene as quickly as possible and go back to bed. Shut down the strange emotions that were rising up, pressing on my throat, instead I asked, “Is everything okay?” “No,” Paige said thickly. “She has been crying for an hour and she won’t stop. I have tried everything. I fed her, I changed her. I am holding her. I turned the light on, I turned it off. I don’t know what else to do.”

My vision is blurred as I cry while watching the only family I have lie helplessly on a bed with her breathing supported. "Get well soon, granny... Will you? Pinkie swear?" I say, but it seems she can't move a limb. Tears move down from the corners of her eyes. I don't know how to describe those tears. Tears of joy for seeing me here or tears of pain on seeing that my eyes are red with tears I quickly wiped away my tears just in case it was the latter. I complete my pinkie swear as I curl my small fingers to hers. Please, for my sake... I wish she could just recover quickly, but each day she spends in the hospital seems to make her condition worse.

But even though she clenches her eyes and her teeth, she doesn’t cry even a tear. “Look at that! You got the first one!” I cheer after we move positions. I keep trying to give Bea encouragement, helping her through each step. Her ear is bright red after the stud’s been put in. “I cried when I got mine done,” I tell Bea when she smiles. “You did?” “I wasn’t nearly as brave as you are, clearly!” “You’re brave!” She tells me, squeezing my hand. Pam sets up the second piercing, and as I continue, I find myself looking over at Sadie and Derek. Sadie’s playing with a strand of her hair, watching the events unfold while talking to Derek.

The needle snapped clean off. Silence. Then thunder exploded overhead. BOOM! The storm seemed angry. Furious. Then they heard it. Footsteps. Heavy footsteps. Coming from behind. Not running. Walking. Slow. Patient. Like it knew it would catch them eventually. Then Peanut started crying. Not loud. Not dramatic. Just quiet tears. The kind that hurt more. Then Lily squeezed her hand. "We're going to be okay." She wasn't sure if she believed it. But Peanut nodded anyway.

I froze, and tears began to stream uncontrollably down my face. "Mom, Dad, I'm so sorry. I'll never feel the warmth of your embrace again," I muttered. Aiden hadn't slept for several nights, and at this moment, he was unbearably irritable. "Lina is your daughter. She was throwing a tantrum and blocked all her family's links! What a willful woman! Why are you coming to me? You should go look for her yourself! I'm working right now."