Silent Hill Nurse Novels & Stories

Looking at the nurse who had come uninvited, Selina hesitated for a moment before asking: "The gentleman who came with me, has his palm injury been treated?" The nurse replied without hesitation: "You mean that handsome foreigner? Don't worry, my colleague has already treated his wound." After a pause, the nurse's eyes gleamed with curiosity as she lowered her voice to ask: "What's your relationship with him? Does that handsome guy have a girlfriend?" Hearing the nurse's words, Selina couldn't help but imagine Nestor surrounded by female nurses, all eager to treat his wound. Selina felt inexplicably irritated. Facing the nurse's curious and interested expression, as if she would rush to intr

she cried, and her voice died down when the Nurse jabbed the needle in her arm. “Hey, Young Lady, please stay still,” the Nurse said, pressing the sore spot on her arm. This wasn't a mere blood collection, they just wanted to torture her. Haley didn't need to guess that the Nurse, Liam's mother, and Leah were in this together. “Ouch! Can you please remain calm?” The Nurse hissed when the needle popped out of her arm. Haley bit her lips hard to put up with the numbing pain. As the Nurse put the needle back in the same spot, her whole energy evaporated and her head swirled with dizziness.

Without her knowing, the nurse pressed the emergency button, and two male nurses entered through the door to restrain the hysterical patient. “I'm sorry,” the nurse whispered. Natalia continued screaming like a mental patient. However, as the syringe filled with tranquilizer sank into her flesh, she stopped struggling. Slowly, the bright surroundings of her hospital bed began to fade into swirling darkness. "My babies…” she whispered, her voice hoarse. She slowly closed her eyes, succumbing to the darkness. *** Tears slipped down her porcelain smooth cheeks like an endless waterfall as she traced the surface of the tombstone with her bare fingers.

Her cheeks were flushed, and her eyes widened slightly when she saw me. “Elena,” Dr. Hawthorne said calmly, closing the door behind me and locking it. “This is Nurse Claire. She’s been assisting me with special cases. I thought it was time the two of you met.” Claire bit her lip, looking nervous but clearly aroused. “Hello, Elena,” she said softly. “The Doctor has told me how… responsive you are.” My face burned with humiliation. “Doctor… what is this?”

She just walked over, and was now staring at us with a confused but vigilant look. “You should not talk about that, you know?” The nurse frowned. “But I don’t even know what it is that I am not supposed to talk about,” I observed her look carefully. She didn’t look scared like everyone else. Maybe she could reveal this secret that Grant wouldn’t. “Knox Hawthorne,” The nurse started, “He was the--” She paused her words when the ward door was pushed open. It was Orion. Orion and the Lady, both. I watched the look on the nurse’s face change from surprise, then to shock, then to anger then stone cold, so fast and complicated all in a short moment.

I let it all slide and this is how he relays me! The nurse just sighed, looking at me with pity that felt like condescension. "That's what they all say, dear. My husband did this and that. It's all delusion. Mr Hawthorne would never do that to you, I assure you." "I swear, I am not delusional! It's the truth, you have to believe me!" I shrieked, pulling against the leather straps until they burned. The nurse didn't flinch. She just picked up a syringe from her tray. "Dr Silas ordered a sedative if you became violent. And you are doing just that right now."

Chloe chuckled, extending a hand. “I’m Chloe. Welcome to the trenches. Surgical Floor is basically a hazing ritual if you end up on his bad side. What did you do to tick him off?” “Long story,” Spirit muttered, shaking her hand and feeling a sudden wave of relief. At least someone here seemed normal. “I’m Spirit.” “Oh, I know who you are. The legendary nurse who got the Voss estate assignment on day one.” Spirit’s jaw dropped in shock. Wasn’t that supposed to be confidential or something?

My breath stopped. The nurse easily raised his head. “They remember.” Behind her, the room door slowly fell. Not by air. As if someone had closed them from the outside. Silas outside the window suddenly hit the window. Once. Hard. But no sound came in. His mouth was only repeatedly shaped: Don't sign. I pushed Elio closer to me. He was quiet. Too quiet. His green eyes stared at the nurses, and there was something in them that a Newborn not allowed:

I said lightly, “I kind of have a bad memory.” She stared at me not even blinking m I cleared my throat. “Understood.” She nodded once and left me there. Well, that was one feisty woman. After unpacking I headed straight to the bathroom, the shower washing off the nerves, the excitement and the fear. I slipped into my nurse uniform after feeling oddly official. This was real. Seriously real. Since it was still morning I figured I should check in on Mr Kylian I stepped out walking down the hall till I found his door.

The touch felt important in the heavy silence of the room as machines continued their quiet work around them. “He is a demon you must bring down one day when the time feels right for you,” the nurse whispered even softer now with real fear and care mixing in her voice. “When you finally wake up you have to act like someone who has lost all her memories completely. Do not slip up even once because he will be watching every single move you make from the moment your eyes open. Stay smart and stay alive for now so you can find your own way out of this darkness.” Clara’s fingers pressed back against the nurse’s hand in a weak but clear response that lasted only a second. It felt like a silent pro