Stabbed In The Back Quotes Novels & Stories

Finally I can see yet again. I turn around, wanting to see the grumpy man who’s demanding I do what he told me to do in an disgustingly rude way, but instead a sharp pain spikes all through my back, sending me back down on to the bed. What the hell was that?! I didn’t even do anything bad! “Holy fuck…” I cry out, hunching over into the bed in my best attempt to stop the agonizing pain that feels as though my spine is splitting in half. Who stuck a damn knife in my back, because this sure as hell feels like there’s one in each part of my spine right now.

“Were you penetrated in any way?” “No.” A lie. “Fingers, tongue, tools, penis? Nothing?” “Nothing.” Liar! “Okay! That's good! Now the girls over there reported being stuck with needles… were you?” “No.” Stop lying! “If you don't mind, can I see your arms, just slide your sleeves up. You too sir.” I don't want to. We both did as we were told and she found nothing and I knew why… Zeke stabbed me high on the arm and Malikai stabbed me on the back of my arm near the top. I flinched with each touch and recoiled when her fingers dragged across my skin feeling for something.

Leonard then took out his own dagger and stabbed on Joe Walton’s back. “Joe Walton you always used to tell me that I am unscrupulous, ungrateful, treacherous who will backstab if I will get a chance. Dr. I fulfilled your deep down wish. I backstabbed you.” They all thought they are done with Joe Walton, but he still moved a little and said in a trembling voice with great difficulty. “God’s retribution.” Even though Joe Walton uttered these words and his head slipped at the side which was proving he is dead, still Vincent took out his gun and fired the bullets in his chest, messaging his severely injured body more pierced.

He points to his shoulder, Jackson looking at it confused seeing the scar. "I had doubts, I must have spent three days staring at the divorce papers, every day she got more annoyed, I had been drinking, again. Blatantly ignoring her, she kept trying to make me hold the pen and sign, I didn't so she stabbed me with it." Jackson stares at him shocked. Marcus moves his foot, and Jackson looks at it, he hadn't noticed either of the scars.

Caro scoffed handing him a plastic bag to do his business in. “You know what, I’m starting to feel you have fun watching me suffer, don’t you think so Lizzie?” He spoke turning to Lizzy who was busy patting his back and holding back her laugher so she didn’t offend him. “I don’t think I need to get in between whatever this is” she chuckled. “Wow, great! Let’s all remember the day I was brutally stabbed in the back by two of the people I love so dearly” he spoke dramatically wiping his fake tears.

I turned his leg and dislocated it, it was so fast and harsh. "Ah!!!" He screamed in pain, I dropped his leg and began stepping on it. He continued groaning loudly. But suddenly something very sharp pierced into my back, it was obviously a knife, I staggered a bit because of the pain and the force he used in thrusting it. I looked at the floor and the one I had kicked was already standing up.

He couldn’t say anything. Andi wasn’t sure how she felt about him staring at her like that. His eyes were intensely focused on her body. She started to turn away to keep him from judging her when he seen the partial tattoo on her back. Jace spoke up then. “What’s that?” She looked over her shoulders, to meet his gaze again “What?” “That on your back?” “It’s a pair of scissors and thread.” “Why scissors?” The real reason was that all three girls had gotten tattoos of their perspective symbols but she dint want to explain that to him. “Its for when the thread of life is cut. I told you were Greek.”

He stabs him right on his right shoulders and I can see the blood gushing out of his body again. No! Xavier was hurting just some moment ago and it is the same hand where he was cut off and not even after some hours, he has hurt the same hand even though it’s in different places. “Fucking motherfucker! I hate the backstabbers,” he says as he stabs him on his stomach and I can see the blood gushing out of his stomach. When he is hurt, he runs away from him and doesn’t even see back. The one on the floor lies there without even a voice now and the next person in the scene is me and I can’t even believe what I have seen right now?

Although it was over and he returned back to my arms but… someone is stabbing me behind my back. It was polished to perfection, leaving zero traces. Hmmm. Wonder who the fuck it could be. And if I were him, confess thy sins. Wrath is what he will receive. Parking my car in front of the door of my own company. Melvin was quick enough to be outside the vehicle.

“It hurts like being stabbed by a thousand needles.” “I didn’t know my rejection would be this fatal,” Hanna murmured in a hurt tone as the young man who had helped her looked in so much pain with the gruesome marks clearly printed on his broad chest. “So, how can I help you?”