Starving Hailee Steinfeld Lyrics Novels & Stories

“Starving won’t bring him back. I hate to say this but hurting won’t change a thing. It’s your right to hurt but I won’t let you starve and harm yourself further. Please eat something we are going to get through this my love. We lost our baby but it’s not the end of the world till our last breath. We would honor our child but starving isn’t the way to end.” My eyes flickered on the tray filled with food and a jar of water to the side. I raised my hands to take a piece of food and intentionally spanked the tray to the floor smashing the meal all over the floor and staining the wall in the process. Food flew across the room, broken pieces of utensils and the tray partitioning into halves. “Dyi

she whispered, but suddenly she coughed, and Cassian's eyes widened. Hailey touched her mouth and saw blood. She looked at Cassian, saying, "I'm... sorry," before falling unconscious. Flashback:- Hailey felt a presence near her and looked up to find the quiet girl. "The ones who come here against their will end up with nothing but a painful death. The constant rape leaves nothing of them. Some accept their fate, but those who resist face repeated torment. I know I can't escape, and they'll come to drag me out at any moment," the girl continued.

hayden: " I am full you can eat remaning.." me: " huh.. " I looked at him.. hayden: " (Even he was looking at me) what don't want to eat?? your choice.. how ever in home you won't get food till you complete work.. so I told you to eat here.. it's left to you to eat or not and want to starve.. "

We came from the heavens in the form of dust. That is what made us the humans we are today. The knowing where we come from only is known to a select few. The ones who dream of the stars and planets so far away. The ones who know we will always be Star Dust in the end. Katherine Thomas Chapter 1

A song of survival. She closed her eyes, letting the music drown out the growling in her stomach. Hunger was familiar now. An old friend. Some nights, she got by with nothing but a cup of water. Other nights, if she was lucky, she’d take home leftovers from the café where she worked. But today wasn’t one of those lucky nights.

The very hand that, just yesterday, was feeding another woman. I took half a step back, pressing my phone screen against my palm. It featured the photo Stella had shared of the bunny-shaped apples held between a man's long, well-defined fingers as he fed them to her. "Nikolai." Right then, a crude pounding at the door cut me off. Estelle's syrupy sweet voice drifted in from outside. "Mr. Hollowell, I really don't understand this page. It'll only take a minute, I promise!" Nikolai's gaze wavered with the slightest hint of panic. He shot to his feet, crossed the room, and unlocked the door.

****Hailey***** “Hailey, just one more spoonful.” Hollis said as he guided the spoonful of chicken soup into my mouth. “I can’t... I’m not hungry.” The words felt foreign, my throat tight, my body resisting the simplest of comforts. I wanted nothing more than to close my eyes, to escape the whirlwind of grief and confusion, but even that felt impossible. I saw Hollis take a deep breath and sit down next to me, placing a comforting hand on my shoulder. “I know I can never ease the pain that you’re feeling, but just know that I’m here for you.”

Not now, not ever. “Change it to Vampire by Olivia Rodrigo.” Hailey said, staggering from her sea. She almost fell over but Eliza held her hands and took her to where she was going: the karaoke machine. Hailey bought herself a karaoke machine on the day she got news that Zac wasn't missing but he had gone back to his pack, to Matilda. She gave him a benefit of doubt as Cedric's story wasn't adding up but she was the one missing something. “I used to think I was smart but you made me look so naive the way you..”

She was starving, weak all over, and her throat felt like it was burning dry. She was so exhausted she could barely make a sound anymore. Even so, Vivian still wanted to live. She forced her heavy eyelids open and repeated to herself again and again: *Hold on. I can’t die in this place.* At that moment, hollow footsteps suddenly echoed through the hallway, slowly drawing closer. Vivian bit down hard on her tongue until she tasted blood, using the sharp pain to force herself awake. “Let me out... I need food... I’m starving... let me out...”

Realisation then hits me that my parents and I are practically strangers to each other, really. Hailee walks out of the bathroom, her hair and body wrapped in towels. "Your turn. I'll get dressed and see what's for breakfast." I shake my head. "There's still nothing in the fridge and I've ordered us something to eat. It's about fifteen minutes out." Hailee nods and I make my way to the bathroom. I point at the bed. "There's a T-shirt for you to put on." Hailee's P.O.V. I sit down on Dean's bed and scroll through my phone after he closes the door. I smile to myself coming across photos of him and I on my phone. I place it down and get dressed, remembering that there's food on the way. I head