Scaredy Cat Hospital Novels & Stories

I wanted to fix whatever was making Gigi cry so much. I went into the place I'd never been before—a human hospital. And I hated it. It was so depressing, filled with injury and the threat of death, and strong smells of disinfectant and decay. It was not a good place for Gigi to go at all, and I hated that I had to take her there. But I stayed with her the whole time, holding her hand while they gave her stitches and a rabies shot. I told them I killed the bobcat with a shotgun, and they told me the Vermont Department of Health would want the body to test its brain for rabies. I promised I'd bring them the head, which I said I'd sawed off out of anger. They probably thought I was fucking insa

CATALINA An antiseptic scent attacked my nostrils when we entered the hospital to investigate the injured employees. Our footsteps echoed loudly as Dante, Yvette, and I made our way down the hospital hallway with a mixture of fear and discomfort in our gut. When we drove here from the site, the image of the half-collapsed building was still in my mind. I'm really upset about what happened. I looked at the room numbers and asked Dante, "Are we sure this is the right wing?"

He was just as scared as I was. Finally, the doors opened, and I jumped out, my feet pounding the ground as I ran down the hallway. My eyes scanned the room numbers, searching for 304. The hospital corridors blurred past my eyes, the stale white walls making everything seem sterile and cold. I hadn't been in a hospital in years, never having need for it because of my Lycan genes. But now, I was slapped hard by the putrid stench hospital corridors.

Come on! I suddenly became paranoid and had a severe anxiety attack. Thurstin's story when we were young that there were many ghosts in the hospital because of the number of deaths in that place every day came to my mind. Because Nicky was hurt when we were young, so he was often confined to the hospital. Of course, I was with him but because of that monkey Thurstin, I was admitted to the emergency room earlier than Nicky. I'm fainting from fear. Callaway Hospital is not an exemption. My brain counted how many people died in the room I was in now.

he groaned with so much venom in his tone. “Which hospital are you at?” Martha collected the phone and breathed into it. “We are at Ink Stone, but we are changing hospitals now to Gold Heal.” “We’ll be there in a few hours,” Zack groaned. “We are coming. And please take care of her until we arrive.” “Sure.” As I inched closer to the room, I noticed someone in a black catsuit and black mask bolting out of the room. Suspicion coursed through me, and my heart dropped to the pit of my stomach.

“They were kind enough to give us an audience despite their busy schedule.” Of course they would give us an audience. Once the Alpha called, you answered. “It doesn’t seem that busy to me,” Ellemea observed. The hospital wasn’t as rowdy as I imagined, neither was it anything too fancy. It was quaint and there were not a lot of rooms, at least judging from the first impression. The front desk was manned by a male and female wolf who were taking phone calls simultaneously. On the right were hospital chairs, the iron ones that were the most uncomfortable to sit on once your back had been pressed on it for too long and there was only one wolf who was sitting alone. He looked at us and his eyes w

“Ye did.” “Now what?” Cat asked, turning to look at all of us. I smiled, fire lighting in my chest. “Now… we heal. Then we raise some hell.” Cat grinned back. “Fuckin’ finally.” I was still in the middle of basking in my “I didn’t die” glow and hugging Cat for the fiftieth time when the hospital door flung open like a damn hurricane. “Eilidh Fiona MacLeod!”

"Everything has been brought back." Bastian asked Zayden, who was talking to Javier near the Black Cat headquarters. "Yes, only the dead; we bury them there," Zayden replied. They looked at the large medical tent that served as an emergency treatment centre. The tent was a temporary place to treat injured Black Cat members, while the emergency room at the headquarters was occupied by patients with severe injuries. The rest that could not be treated, such as burn patients, were rushed to Heaven Hospital.

She didn’t seem like one of the regular people we got off the streets by a long shot. “I think I’m done, Sera said. “I’ll leave you something for the bruises, but you’re stuck with the over-the-counter stuff for painkillers. Downside of not using a real doctor.” Cat flinched. “Is there anyone we can call for you?” I asked. “No,” she said quickly, her eyes suddenly wide. “Don’t call anyone. Everyone I’ve ever known is dead, and no one who knows me calls me Cat.” The door swung open, and Lauren leaned in. Cat sprang over the bed, completely silent, and raced for the window. We kept it locked as a precaution, but she yanked and scratched at it wildly.

*beep* "Hello, we offer free vasectomies for stray animals and affordable medical check-ups of all kinds. At Meena Animal Clinic, we provide friendly and professional service to meet your pet's needs. How may we assist your little friend?" An unexpected voice on the other end of the line took Zamonte aback. ###### Counter in Gentle'Sand "My heart is going to explode! Where is Jae? I'm going to take care of him right now!" Gentle was extremely upset when he read the message on the phone. All the seated customers, including those in the process of selecting their menu, abruptly turned their attention towards him in a collective panic.