Silent Hill Nurse Novels & Stories

His affections were now for Jennifer, the beautiful young maiden. While Jennifer was sitting in the waiting room with Anita. They were waiting for a word from the Pediatrician. The gift shop in the hospital delivered a Red Rose to her. The card attached said. “Forever in my thoughts. Signed Steve.” She then remembered seeing the painting crying and later holding a red rose. She was crying when she received the call from Anita. While at the Hospital she received the Red Rose. She wondered how the painting was so closely connected to her life. The Pediatrician entered the waiting room. Little Susie had an upper respiratory infection. The respiratory infection had caused Susie to have a severe

The nurse blew out an inaudible sigh and shrugged her shoulder. “I-I don’t know, but we hope for the best.” Said the nurse; she excused herself and went back into the room before Roslyn could utter a word. Roslyn sat down forlornly in the hallway; she used both hands to cover her toned face, ignoring the deafening hallway. Each time she tries to close her eyes, all she could see were David’s rotten legs making her want to gag. The soft tap on her shoulder frightens her. She almost hit the flow, but she was quick to stop herself from hitting the ground.

The thought pestered and manifested itself in my mind. A nurse walked out from behind them as they headed toward the front door, she carried a clipboard and a pen. "Sylvia Jenkins," The nurse read before looking up. A young girl, possibly fifteen got up and began walking towards the nurse, she was probably a bit farther along than I was. She had tight brown curls that went to the middle of her back and she took a sharp breath as she followed the nurse to the back where the office was waiting. We quickly made eye contact before she disappeared through the doorway.

It's like a shock. Claire did not understand what to do. Why the nurse just look like that? It was like seeing a dead person come back to life. Dan nodded to the nurse and they walked away. Claire did nothing but follow the boss. But she couldn't stop herself from looking back at the two left behind. The nurse seems to have recovered and is comforting the hysterical lady. Every cry, why is it like a knife cutting her chest? Why did she want to run back to hug the lady? Why?

***** Back in 2022, two nurses tell Doctor Shawn that the two patients who sank into the sea with the other crew members have now woken up, but they became different personalities. A tall, slender, sweet-looking, blonde-haired nurse stepped into Doctor Shawn's room with his friend. Then after they arrived in front of the doctor's room, one of them knocked on the door. Doctor Shawn, who was relaxing in his room for a while, turned around and told them to come in. With steady steps, the two nurses opened the door to the room and entered. They walked over to the doctor, pulled up the chairs, then sat down facing doctor Shawn. "Emma, ​​Anne, what are you doing here? Is there anything you would l

Silas asked her in a conversational tone, “When can I leave? This place makes me feel claustrophobic” She had been scribbling something on the notepad but she only took a brief pause before the tip of her pen touched the paper and she began scribbling again. The nurse pretended to not hear him but Silas was persistent. “Nurse?” He said again and the middle-aged woman finally raised her eyes to look at him. “The infirmary is under renovation. The door to the main entrance hall had somehow broken apart by a water pipe that burst open and it was left unattended.”

He rises, his jaw set, and steps into the corridor. The moment he leaves, footsteps approach. A nurse pushes open the door softly, her head bowed beneath a cap. The guards glance at her. “Additional tonic to make sure she recovers just fine,” she says quietly. They hesitate, Rylan’s warning echoing in their minds, but she is a nurse, so they allow her through. That is their mistake. Inside the room, silence lingers. The nurse approaches the bed. “I will end this once and for all.” The nurse’s gloved hands reach toward Lira’s throat.

Mrs Shane barked and walked away, her heels clicking loudly with every step. I gasped silently from where I hid, my mind clouded in confusion. Who was that nurse? And what reason would she have to lie that Elora died and approach her mother to console her? Most especially, why did she sound so familiar? I stepped out from the corner slowly after I was sure Mrs Shane was out of sight. I walked briskly to the nurse before I lost my chance. I got closer to her and touched her shoulder from behind. “Excuse me.” She turned and looked at me, confusion all over her face.

“Don’t cry. Stop crying. Everything will be alright soon. You’re in good hands.” I ground my teeth. “Get out. NOW,” I hissed under my breath. The heat in my chest surged, black lines tracing veins beneath my skin. This nurse had to leave, and I didn't want to kill her with Ria, yet my ritual couldn’t wait, not a second. I felt the black lines going to my throat. The nurse moved closer, speaking in soft words of comfort. “Don’t stress your body. It will only make things worse," Poor Ria, the nurse couldn't understand her signs.

Hailey Queen The nurse’s office was quiet...too quiet for my liking. The smell of antiseptic stung my nostrils as I shut the door behind me. My heart was still racing from what had just happened in the hallway. “Hailey?” Nurse Quinn’s soft voice broke the silence. She was in her mid-forties, calm eyes, kind smile—the kind of woman who could make anyone feel safe, but even her kindness felt like a luxury I didn’t deserve.