Voice Of Disgust Inside Out 2 Novels & Stories

She did not completely recognize the reflection that met her or the feelings coursing through her. Sidney relieved herself and splashed water on her face until she could tell herself she felt more normal again. When she emerged from the bathroom and back into the sea of bodies, the faint yet harsh lemon scent carved its way through her senses. Light and vague on the air, her brain nearly ignored it, yet something deeper in her flinched. “Hey!” the foreign voice boomed from beside her. “You’re from that Final Girl Screams site. You post all those crazy blood pictures. I’ve read your stuff.”

But then, a second voice, darker, more guttural and devoid of all human emotion, resonated right behind the first one. "KILL THEM ALL! WE MUST DESTROY THEM!". "What...?" my eyes went wide, but I only saw red spots while my body arched violently, almost breaking the leather straps. "Dad! There are two voices! I hear two voices in my head!" Suddenly I heard the hustle and bustle outside my field of vision. "Two voices?" whispered one of the scientists. "It’s not possible... the Hybrid sequence has duplicated. Hold him down! He’s going into systemic shock!"

“Maybe when you see me, you would actually agree. You would actually like to do it with me.” Disgust rises in my throat like bile, but I keep watching. Waiting. He places his hand at the bottom of his mask and slowly pull it off. Until his face is bared. And a scream nearly escapes my mouth. It’s… Janus. All the repulsion that I felt earlier is nothing compared to the one that’s flowing in my veins now. It’s so extreme that I nearly retch, and all the potion in my body seems to burn away.

“Let me go.” As I continued to listen, something shifted, and a new voice came from the room—a voice I wasn’t expecting. “You.... You disgusting, stupid, dirty, whore.” The insult hit hard, and I immediately recognized the voice.

But he grab my hair and pulled me down as he forced my mouth with his length. "If you say no again. You will see. I will make sure to make you eat my shit, " he growled. Tears fell from my eyes. He was so disgusting. The more he shoved his dick in my mouth, the more tears fell. His cock was so huge and thick. It was hard to breathe. After what seem like hours, he did his disgust in my mouth. My mouth was full of his after effects and it was dripping. I wanted to puke and spit out but i didnt. "Swallow" he said. "Wha-what" i asked. "Swallow it and dont spill anything," he commanded. I close my eyes and swallow it. "Open your mouth and show me you didn't waste a drop." I did what he told. Afte

A strange, unsettling quiet hung in the air, a stark contrast to the usual daytime sounds – Lexi's cheerful humming, mom's gentle phone calls. But then I heard it – soft, muffled giggles drifting from the direction of the living room, a sound that pricked at my already frayed nerves. A tight knot of unease twisted in my stomach, a premonition of something wrong. I walked towards the sound, my footsteps silent on the cool tile floor, the giggles growing louder, more suggestive, more intimately intertwined with each step. As I reached the living room doorway, the scene that unfolded before me sent a shockwave of pure disgust and white-hot fury through my already fractured emotions, a betrayal

The satisfaction radiating from his face spoke volumes, a chilling testament to the sadistic joy he found in tormenting me, reveling in the enigmatic depths of my emotionless stare. “What do you think? So you like it?” His voice cut through the silence as he posed the question that hung in the air. The corners of his lips curled into that all-too-familiar smile, the very sight of which had become a bitter reminder of my growing animosity towards him. With a deep breath, I summoned the courage to respond, my voice laced with a potent cocktail of disgust and contempt, "Disgusting." The word rolled off my tongue, carrying with it the weight of my revulsion, as my eyes narrowed into a piercing g

She leans into my touch, her lips pressing a soft kiss to my palm, the warmth of her breath ghosting over my skin. “It’s okay,” she whispers, her voice a lifeline. “You don’t have to hide from me.” You wouldn’t want anything to do with me if I didn’t… I shake my head, a bitter laugh escaping my lips as my touch falls away from her. “You don’t understand,” I say, my voice rough. “If you knew, if you could see inside my mind…you’d be disgusted. You’d run as far and as fast as you could, and you’d never look back.”

Each bite tastes bland, my pleasure lost amidst the anguish. "What's this?" I muttered, horrified, spotting something dark amidst my food. I gingerly scoop it up, examining it closer. Instantly, my stomach churns. Nausea overwhelms me. I dash toward the nearest restroom, the mocking laughter of the gossiping crowd echoing behind me. "Who's sick enough to put a cockroach in my food?!" I exclaimed in disgust, seething with rage. Uggghhh! Uggghhh! I continue vomiting until I'm exhausted. The repulsive thought of that disgusting creature makes me retch repeatedly, even after my stomach's emptied. -o0o-

I still heard her voice and calling me from inside, so I left immediately and just went to the restroom. “What is that girl's deal? How does she know the contents of my mind? Is she a psychopath? Alien? Witch?” I whispered as I went inside and washed my hands in the sink at the same time I washed my face. When I looked in the mirror, I was stunned and stared at myself.