Stitch Sad Novels & Stories

LEVI’S POV Before You Go by Lewis Capaldi “I fell by the wayside like everyone else. I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, but I was just kidding myself. Our every moment, I start to replace. ‘Cause now that they’re gone, all I hear are the words that I needed to say.” I was singing while I was breaking the shell of an egg. I was cooking some sunny-side up egg, fried rice, and hotdog for breakfast.

Stiles was determined to soil his name. " When will you use your brain? Do you know what will happen if the pack finds out?" She screamed. " Do you want to lose the throne? What is wrong with you?" She inquired, and Stiles walked into the bathroom, to wash his face.. ****** Cisca felt someone touch her. Her eyes felt heavy, she wanted to open her eyes, but was unable to. " Please, wake up. I'm sorry." She heard a sad voice say. She didn't recognize the person but it sounded very sad. Why was the person sad?

The pain had been pulsing in a dull, relentless rhythm ever since the fight in the elevator, but I’d pushed it aside. “It needs stitching,” I said simply. Sadie blinked, horrified. “I stitch dresses, not people.” “You’ll do fine.” Her mouth fell open. “There’s no painkiller!” I sat on the edge of the bed, breath hitching when the movement pulled at the torn muscle. Still, I held her gaze—steady, immovable. “Sadie,” I said softly but firmly, “just do it.” She swallowed hard. Her fingers trembled as she picked up the small needle and thread from the first-aid kit one of my men scrounged up from the car. Her face was pale, eyes glistening.

she again shouted aloud as she walked further towards the field, opening her arms wide, she looked up at the sky and the stars, feeling the breeze all over her body, she felt enveloped in it, yet free "No one's there, no Aliens, no Humans, no one, I have no one in my life, I'm so sad, I'm a sad girl, POOR SAD Girl" her pitch kept bobbing high and low, suddenly she played an imaginary guitar and strummed like a countryside rockstar, "Im a sad girl yeee, ohoooooo, yeah I'm a Poor Sad... sad girl yeaaaaaa, I'm a, am a sad girlllllllllll," she finished her performance to her imaginery audience, "Thankyou, thankyou dear ppls,"

he begs holding her hand and she stopped walking. "Just leave me alone, I want to hide from the surface of the Earth. I can't keep watching all that is going with my family" she sobs. "Please don't say that, you're too young to even think about that. I understand a lot of things has happen but you wishing to vanish from the surface of the Earth won't solve anything. I'm really sorry for the loss of your brother, you're not the only one that is hurting here, my heartaches badly over the death of my best friend and brother. Everyone is hurting, no one wished for this to happen..."

I've probably embarrassed him. I lay down on the couch and curl up as I feel more tears fall down my face. I start crying and hug my arms around myself. I can't even call a friend over, everyone is busy at work. Fuck I'm so dumb. I can't even get comfy on here. Stupid couch. I turn the tv off and walk upstairs to our bedroom so I can just stay there for today and wallow. I climb under the covers and wrap them around my shoulders tightly to replicate Master's arms around me.

she stuttered. It wasn't a lie. She indeed was bleeding and if she didn't find that relieving, she didn't know what would. She was happier than ever to be not pregnant for yet another month. She hadnt received a chance to tell him so far but now that he heard it, she could feel his disappointment in the air.

"Stay here. Stay here with me, Grey." "Stiles, be serious!" I argued, my voice rising. "Your mate is out there! She just caught you! She caught us. Me and you in the most unacceptable situation!" "I know," Stiles whispered, his voice low. He closed his eyes for a second, and I saw him wince. "I can feel it. I can feel the pain in the bond. It’s like a sharp needle in the back of my head. She’s devastated." "Then go!" I pushed against his chest. The fuck is he telling me about his pain with the bond and still standing there for?

She coughed again,her face scrunched as she held her chest feeling pain pierce through her. “Tears,tears” Malcom mouthed from behind the camera. Scar closed her eyes as she replayed her conversation with Cindy, feeling the pain of the betrayal,tears streamed down her cheeks,as she sobbed. “To anyone I hurt I'm so sorry………I'm suffering now,I just want to die peacefully” The comments tone changed. “Oh poor Lisa ,get well soon” “Lisa you are forgiven” “Life always bend even the strongest” “She has indeed lost her memory,Lisa would never cry on camera,even if it's to save her life”

“Otherwise, I might still be stuck in a mess with Lia.” Stella gave him a teasing look, her lips curling into a smile. “You’d still be with her if it weren’t for us,” she teased, nudging him playfully. “But, hey, we won’t hold it against you.” I could see Liam’s amusement as he rolled his eyes. “Thanks, I guess,” he replied, his voice dripping with sarcasm. Stella sighed, her smile fading slightly. “I mean it though,” she said, her voice softening. “Lia... she was a horrible person, but I still can’t help feeling sad that she’s gone.”