Silent Hill Nurse Novels & Stories

The second nurse administered the medicine she bought into the IV drip. "Don't worry mam. Even though it's been a week since your daughter-in- law visited you, I am sure she must have caught up with some work. I will give her a call right away. She will be very happy to hear this" the nurse assured Agatha. Silas who has been waiting for a chance to kill Agatha was frustrated when he noticed that Agatha was constantly accompanied by someone or the other. To his horror, Theo came to visit his mother at that moment. Silas had no other choice but to run and hide.

Sheila tried to fight them by constantly moving around and at one point, she was so fed up and tried to attack the nurse. Seeing how hostile she had become, one of the nurse pulled out a tranquilizer from his back and injected her with it. As soon as the drug entered her bloodstream, Sheila was slowly losing her consciousness as she was brought peacefully to one of the most prestigious mental institution in the city.

I could feel she wasn’t troublesome but I just can’t trust anyone not after all I went through. “I am Nurse Sylvia. I help the warriors with injuries and treat them of illness. Let’s say I am the closest medical help they have around here.” She said to me with a broad smile. “I am so glad to see you ma’am. I am also sorry for how you might feel I treated you. It is not in my intention.” I said.

She had been sick for months, barely able to walk or care for herself. Her private nurse sat in a chair nearby, reading a book by lamplight. The nurse was used to quiet nights, but something felt different. The house seemed too quiet. A soft sound in the hallway made her look up from her book. Footsteps, but not the usual sounds of the security guards making their rounds. The nurse stood up and walked to the door. She pressed her ear against it and listened. More footsteps, getting closer. "Hello?" she called out softly. The door burst open. Two masked figures entered the room, moving quickly and silently. One grabbed the nurse before she could scream. A hand covered her mouth as another att

First day at Serenity Hills—the fanciest care center in Rivera City. The Head Nurse—Ms. Deinert—didn't waste time. "Vivian, Ms. Stein's high-priority. Rich family. Just do the basics. Don't snoop, stay quiet in her room, and don't touch the music box. She loved it before the coma." I nodded like a good little rookie. Then I saw Sienna Stein for the first time. Laid out in bed, pale and still—yet she looked like she belonged on a red carpet.

She was thinking about what could have happened between us at that moment if the nurse hadn't come in. "It's one of the special powers that the Lycans are blessed with." "It's special indeed." She muttered, staring at the Nurse on the ground. "Is she hurt?" She asked. "No." The Nurse groaned then she raised her head. This time, the mischievous glint was no longer in her eyes. "What am I doing on the floor?" She groaned, adjusting her glasses. "Hello ma'am, someone needs your attention." I gestured to a very shocked Sierra who was still wondering what on earth just happened.

she pointed at the nurse, who was just waking up “it's definitely her, I saw her acting sneaky last night” The nurse, Vivian, looked around confused. What did she do? Was she not supposed to eat so much food last night? Oh? Lila raised her brow, her gaze moved to the nurse, waiting for her to speak. The nurse bowed slowly “I’m sorry, I shouldn't have eaten so much” her voice shook with fear. She had only hidden a bit of snacks in case she got hungry in the midnight. Who knew that this old witch would see her. Now that it was exposed, would Lila throw her out?

I slowly turned my head, unsure whether I was still trapped in a dream. To my surprise, a nurse stood with her back to me. She held a small vial and was pushing a syringe into it. I watched as she drew the liquid into the barrel, then tucked the vial into her pocket. When she faced me, I recognized her, the same nurse from the first time I woke up. Morwen, if I remember right.

"Just doing my job, my lord." "Oh, I think you are doing much more than that." He crossed the room slowly, deliberately. Other nurses scattered like startled birds, leaving us alone in this section of the infirmary. "Tell me, how does a simple healer bring a dead child back to life?" "The child wasn't dead. The nurse made a mistake." I repeated like a robot. "Hilde doesn't make mistakes." He stopped beside me, too close. "She has been very vocal about what she saw. Your bleeding palm. The glowing water. The impossible recovery."

His sudden absence was strange. Shayla approached the reception desk where a young nurse sat typing away at her computer. "Hi," Shayla said, forcing a smile despite how terrible she felt. "Is Dr. Nathaniel Brooks around? I have not seen him in a long time and I wanted to check in with him." The nurse looked up and returned her smile. "Oh, hi Ms. Hale. Let me check his schedule for you." Her fingers flew across the keyboard, pulling up what Shayla assumed was Nathaniel's file and schedule. The nurse's expression shifted to something confused, then sympathetic.