Stomach Ache Fanfiction Novels & Stories

and before I could reply, he kisses me slowly, sweetly, heavenly, I was about to run my hands through his hair when a sizzling pain shoot up my stomach, I pull away in pain and annoyance "What the fuck are you still waiting for?, Go dummy!' I yelled at him, he jumped up immediately, heading for the door, he ran outside, but not before mumbling I love you, I was about to smile but stopped when the familiar pain started fully, I curled like a ball as I felt hot tears gushing out of my face, Be strong, Fiona, Don't cry, another rumble of pain through my lower belly as I felt blood flowing out of me, I held on to my stomach as pain dominated my entire body, everything hurts like hell, I'm really

She kept on yelling my name and refused to leave. Just as I considered opening the door and letting her in, a different kind of pain struck again. My stomach growled loudly, then lurched uncomfortably. My stomach clenched, a sharp pain that doubled me over. I ignored it at first, thinking it was what I had experienced earlier, and stumbled towards the door. But the pain only got worse. A white-hot spike tore through my gut, leaving me weak and breathless.

She felt something in her stomach that didn't sit well with her. It started off as a rumble before it became a full blown stomach ache. It was intense It ate her from within. She almost died. No one was beside her, she cried for her life. Luckily, Stiles came inside at that time and saw her clutching her stomach in pain. He was pissed about something. "Please take me to the hospital." She begged. Stiles was first reluctant but when she screamed more in pain. His feet moved. He was heartless but not a murderer.

He sighs looking to fiona “Just try it lil, if you can’t eat it fine but please try” She asks, the desperation in her voice makes me feel bad so I take a bite of the eggs and toast but as it touches my tongue my entire body reacts, heaving as I get up and run, making it to the bathroom just in time to empty my empty stomach. The acid from my stomach burns my throat as I wretch into the toilet, fiona lands beside me rubbing my back. “I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have made you feel so bad” I shake my head grabbing tissue

"You deserve someone who values you for who you are, and who will treat you with the respect and love you deserve." *** In the depths of the night, I jolted awake, my body drenched in cold sweat. The painful ache in my stomach intensified, causing me to cry out in agony. Grasping the sheets tightly, I felt the damp fabric against my skin. I doubled over in pain, the discomfort growing unbearable. I clutched my stomach, desperately trying to describe the excruciating pain radiating through me. "Mom, it's more than just an ulcer," I managed to gasp out through clenched teeth.

I ate with them in the room in silence and after I was done, they cleared the dish and I took a cold bath. I stepped out of the shower and got into my night dress. A part of me wanted to see Liam tonight but a stronger part didn't buy into the idea of disturbing him. The fact that I knew he wouldn't send me away made me blush and think about just how much he really liked having me around. I turned off the lamp after laying in bed but a few minutes later, I sat up at the dull but throbbing pain in my stomach. The pain increased so much that I was tossing and turning, clutching my stomach like something was about to rip out of me.

“Yeah, this has to be the nicest food they’ve served in a while. I mean, sometimes it’s just plain mush… no sauce, no meat, no egg.” Carmen chuckled as I took another spoonful and then reached for the cup of water beside my tray. I drank a bit, letting the coolness soothe my throat. I scooped again. But then suddenly, the worst pain I’d ever felt twisted through my stomach like a hot blade. My chest burned like something was clawing its way up from inside. I dropped the spoon, the clatter echoing too loud in my ears. My vision blurred instantly. Carmen turned to me, confused. “Selene?”

Just when I think she’s calming down, it starts all over again and I feel like I’m going to shatter into a thousand pieces. “Fine, well, that's everything.” Low growls as he pushes out of his chair. I look up and open my mouth to demand to know about Elle when pain like I’ve never felt before hits me hard. My stomach feels like someone has slammed a brick into it. I double over and cry out without thinking about my Beta seeing me acting weak; I can do nothing but try to figure out where the pain is coming from. “Fuck.” I groan when my stomach muscles start to spasm, like something inside of me is trying to escape. I look down and lift my hands off my stomach to see the skin completely unblem

My stomach churned at the thought, but I pushed it away. Then, my stomach grumbled with hunger and set the bowl at the table of the little seating area in the room. With a sigh, I started to eat. It was a little bland, like they’d put in too much water, but it wasn’t that bad. I finished eating and set the bowl aside. I stood to go back to bed when a sharp pain went through my stomach. I stumbled, gripping my stomach. The pain radiated out and up to my chest. It felt like my insides were burning. I stumbled toward the door.

My stomach gave a humiliating growl. Mara raised an eyebrow without turning. “Starving, are we?” I let out a short, embarrassed laugh. “Apparently.” When was I last having a good meal? It was hard to remember when, as embarrassing as that sounded. I wish I had managed to eat before I fled Damon’s in the middle of the night, but I was so intent on getting away that I didn’t even think to eat first. She ladled stew into a chipped bowl and carried it over, placing it carefully on a wooden tray that she set across my lap. The smell was incredible—rich, garlicky, and warm. I stared down at it, suddenly fighting tears.