Stretched Ear Bleeding Novels & Stories

My eyes flew open after reading the text from Damon, and I dropped my hair stretcher before raising up my blind curtain, and I took a peep through the window, and his car was right outside. Shit... I cursed under my breath, and I froze, unsure of what to do next. My hair was almost done, and my bag was already packed up. I began to quickly stretch the other sections of my hair, but I was on the last part of it when the hot stretcher came in contact with my wrist. "Ouch..!!" The corner of my eyes instantly filled with water as a result of the burn. I blew cool air from my mouth to the affected area, and I sniffed after wiping the corner of my eyes, and applying some ointment.

in a whisper as well. "No, you are not. We need to go to the nurse's office to look into that. You are bleeding behind your ear." "I'm bleeding?" "Yes, Scar. You are bleeding. You don't even have nails. How are you able to hurt yourself?" It was strange. Scarlett thought. She is only now beginning to experience pain. If she was bleeding, it suggests that she was not even conscious of hurting herself.

I couldn't even look at him. The Capones hadn't just held him, they had tried to peel the Lombardi out of him. His face was a map of purple and yellow hematomas, his eyes so swollen they were just thin, bloody slits. One ear was torn at the lobe, the crust of dried blood dark and thick against his neck. Every time he breathed, his chest hitched in a way that told me his ribs were nothing but splinters under his shredded shirt.

Collapse. Pain blossomed under her eye, bright and electric, then bloomed outward, flooding the left side of her head with heat and noise. She heard herself make a sound she didn’t recognize. Her hand went to her face on instinct. Warmth slicked her palm. The skin below her eye had split—the bone had taken the punch; the cheek had torn. When she pulled her hand back, it was smeared with blood.

Andy slowly opens his, immediately aware of the throbbing pain in his head. Lifting a hand to the area that is the most painful, he feels dried blood around a small gash. When he looks at his fingers, there is a bit of fresh blood, as well. He will probably need a stitch or two to cloe the wound. But that is the very least of his worries.

But now… it started aching, all of the sudden. I wondered if it was due to yesterday's adrenalin, that made me ignore any possible pain, and it was bad all along, or was it because I stretched too much just now and it reopened… I rushed to stand back to my bathroom mirror, grabbed a small mirror, that I used to do my make-up with, and checked how my back looked like, gazing at the reflection of my reflection. “Great! It's bleeding again!” I shouted upset after examination, “How the hell, should I patch a bleeding spot on my spine?!”

Barzel was stunned. The two of them then dragged Barnett back into the room. Under the bright light, the flesh on Barnett’s face rolled up exaggeratedly. In his right eye socket, there was a thick, translucent liquid flowing from the corner of his eye to his ear. It was very sticky, the skin and flesh inside the torn face was very horrifying in the blood, and blood kept flowing. On his face where his nose had completely exploded, blood flowed freely, forming a sharp contrast with the intact parts of his body. The few of them were watching, and the five-minute countdown on the monitor began once again.

Looking down at his trouser, I smell blood on it before I actually see it. I hesitate before my hands reach out to pull his trouser off him. I also let it drop to the floor then I get a wet towel and a bowl of water to clean his body and his face. When doing so, I see that the blood was coming out of his ears too and the wound, it has grown bigger. It almost looks like it's pulsing and by the way he grunts when I touch it, it's painful. It may have been the thing that caused him so much pain.

Jessie's two fingers were almost squeezed into her palms and her teeth were clenched tightly. Cold sweat rolled down from her forehead, one drop at a time. Her earlobe had five earlobes in a row. After all of them were picked up and the medicine was applied, her entire left ear was red and swollen. It was as if there was a thick layer of red gauze wrapped around it even without bandaging. After coming out of the hospital, Jessie still felt that half of the nerves on her face were twitching and hurting. She went to the parking lot to get the car. After taking a few steps, the wound on her ear hurt again and even her brain seemed to twitch. She had no choice but to stop and support a car slowl

Wyatt told her as he went back to check on the others. Nora sighed and then spotted Dante on the ground. She walked over to him. Something had hit him hard on the side of his head. She could see the blood seeping through his dark brown hair. She kneeled down, going to check and see if he was ok. She brushed the hair out of the way so she could see the wound. There was a long crack in his skull running down towards his ear. Blood seeping slowly out of the crack and Dante’s left ear. This was bad.