Novel & Cerita Stretched Ear Bleeding

"And honestly, I'm not ready to get involved with anyone anyway. I was just saying that for fun." He rolled his eyes at my response, clinking our glasses together in a half-hearted cheer. Leading me back to the dance floor, he pulled me into his arms, and we danced, the music drowning out our worries for a fleeting moment. Suddenly, a sharp screech pierced through the air, causing everyone to wince in discomfort. Zaylen instinctively clutched his ears, a pained expression crossing his face. "My eardrums almost burst—" I began, but then I noticed something alarming. "Oh my God, Zaylen, what happened?" I gasped, seeing blood trickling from his ear.

he warned me. *Patricia's POV* "How is she?" I heard a familiar voice, so I pretended I was still asleep. "She is fine," I think that was the doctor, "there's no head injury, so I think it is the pressure of the impact that caused her nose to bleed." "Thank you," he sounded relieved. Relieved? Stuart Cordoval was worried about me? That is something new. "Can I take her home?" I heard him ask. "Yes, as soon as she wakes up."

"That should hold. Let me check your ears." I sat stiffly as he tilted my head, shining a small light into each ear. "Your eardrums took some damage from the explosion," he said, his tone grave. "But it's not permanent. The ringing should completely fade in a day or two." "Fucking great," I said flatly, my attention already drifting back to the scene around me. The guards were moving with precision, securing every corner of the house. Dad had joined Mom, his expression unreadable as he took the phone from her and started speaking in a low, commanding tone.

After gently assessing his nasal bridge, the doctor delivered the diagnosis. "Your nasal bridge seems intact, and the bleeding has stopped. It's a contusion. Avoid any undue pressure in the days ahead. I'll prescribe a topical ointment for you. Keep a close watch on it, and if you experience any recurring bleeding, seek a thorough examination from a specialist." Calista expressed her gratitude to the doctor, but Lucian interjected, "Nevertheless, I'm still enduring considerable pain. I believe hospitalization might be necessary."

He could also see a dark figure in the distance, walking through the fiery rubble that used to be the front part of his house. Gregg looked around to see that his little girl was right beside him. He could see tiny streams of blood leaking out of her ears. When Gregg saw drops of blood coming out of his daughter’s ears, he knew the sound of the blast damaged her eardrums. Even though his precious little angel was lying right beside him, her screaming sounded muffled.

His eyebrow is swelling, but his piercing is still there. I can’t believe I worried about this moron and waited with a nervous breath for him to come out and look absolutely fine. He has some bruising around his jaw and eye, but it’s barely anything compared to the mess Greg was in when he left. He had blood all over his collar and shirt. Dane’s bloody nose was gone after he blew it.

Lying there, curled up on floor, I waited until the pain was replaced with a dull ache before attempting to open my eyes again, managing a small crack but it was to blurry to see. Slowly, I bring a shaking hand up to the edge of my hairline, gingerly touching the spot where my head and table connected. I could feel hot and sticky moisture on my fingertips. Well isn't that just freakin' great! I'm bleeding, the smell of copper and iron now invades my nostrils, making my stomach churn.

I bit down on it hard, hoping to relieve some of the tension. Tears were pooling in my eyes as the pain just got worse. I felt like I would pass out soon. The scar in my abdomen was slowly opening back up and blood began to leak from it's seams. I placed the other end of the towel over it applying pressure in hopes of slowing the bleeding down.

Blood oozed from- Her nose. Her vision became blurry. She couldn't scream for help, she convinced herself everything would be alright. The blood oozing from her nose wouldn't stop, it stained the beautiful elagant Victorian rug. She held onto her stomach, trying her level best to take the pain as it came. She touched her left ear... Blood. Right ear, blood. She wasn't experienced with this but maybe this is how it works. She had brought this upon herself, she would deal with it. All she needed to do was hide the bottle of pills but she was so weak; she couldn't reach-

I guess that's where the tentacles come out. "You are so ugly," I creased my nose, "and stinky." Its roaring laugh vibrates through my ears and almost breaks my eardrums. The three unconscious people on top of the rock bleed their ears. I touched my ears and also found blood in them. The beast continued laughing. I endured the pain in my ears and swam near them. I pulled them back to the water again. I also dipped myself into the water and its coolness relaxed the unbearable pain in my ears.