Voice Of Disgust Inside Out 2 Novels & Stories

*Warning: This chapter contains material you may find distressing, including coarse language and depictions related to themes of sex, abuse and violence. ***** RUM “YOU FUCKING SON OF A BITCH!” Annie’s screams blasted from my phone. “YOU JUST INSULTED ME IN FRONT OF THE ENTIRE ENTERTAINMENT INDUSTRY!” I stared at my own reflection in the mirror of the male restroom, my face deadpan, my arm stretched far enough to keep my ears away from the horrible blaring.

"Yes, She was here for a day. Just in that cell over there. Seemed she was special like me. She kept on talking about how messed up her life was. Good God, I didn't know what to feel. Sympathy or Disgust. She talked about how evil was meant for her, how she's going to be evil cause there's no good left in the world, how her fun had turned to sorrow. She oozed pain and sorrow Collins." Collins froze as he did the math. May was living and breathing under his own nose. "I have to go. Reynolds is a bubbling wine product. The guy who owns the factory is Reynolds and he hates Payne just like us. I'll give you the deets, I promise." He stroke her cheek before hurrying off. He was filled with repuls

He had been nothing but a great friend and because of her yet again, he is being humiliated. Is she cursed? "Forgive me Stella. I'm so sorry" She cried hard. "Mum" She shivered. 'This is all on you' She heard that voice again and stood to her feet but had to hug herself again with a shiver. "I don't…know who you are sooo...please leave me alone!" She angrily said. Willow finally realized that the voice that speaks to her was only in her head and she's used to the voice. She wished she could know why she was hearing the voice but that wasn't her problem.

"Mom! No, this can't be happening'' She threw herself to the floor and quickly brought her fingers to her mother's wrist to see if she had a pulse, but when she saw her mother lying on the floor full of blood she could not contain herself and began to cry while screaming ''Damn it, this can't be happening to me! Why to me?'' her face filled with tears and her makeup began to run from its place. Seeing her mother's phone on the floor she quickly grabbed it and saw she was still on the call, she brought it to her ear and heard the cries of pain from her father Noah and the laughter of the others, she quickly began to say: "Damn you, listen to me! The sottocapo had the call on high voice and wh

Inside, scattered across the room, were for sex objects I didn’t immediately recognize, though I didn’t need long to understand what they were meant for. My stomach turned as realization slowly settled in, thick and suffocating. Was this place…used for that? A wave of disgust hit me, sharp and sudden. “Is this where they do their sick games?” I whispered, my voice barely audible, laced with disbelief. “God…this is disgusting.” I felt my chest tighten, my instinct screaming at me to leave, to get out of there as fast as possible—but just as I was about to turn away, something inside that room stopped me.

She took a tiny bite, chewed for two seconds, and then her face contorted in a mask of pure, performative disgust. “Ugh! Fuck!” she gagged. The word sliced through the silence like a blade. She grabbed a paper towel and spat the half-chewed food into it with a wet, heavy thud. “This is disgusting. It tastes like actual shit.” “Language, girl,” Greg muttered. He didn't look up. His tone lacked any real bite, more of a tired reflex than a true reprimand.

The paper was beautifully wrapped, and they giggled and chuckled as they unwrapped it quickly, their curiosity growing with each layer. Finally, they opened the boxes, and their faces were filled with anticipation. But as they saw what was inside, their expressions changed to horror. Ava and Mia let out loud, horrified screams, their eyes wide with shock and disgust. "Ewww!" they exclaimed in unison, their voices echoing through the room. The rest of the family turned to them, concern and amusement etched on their faces. "What's wrong, girls?" Sophia asked, rushing over to them. But Ava and Mia just shook their heads, still screaming, their faces red with disgust.

"LILA! I'm sorry! Baby, I'm SO sorry....." Crack. The second sound was identical to the first. "Mama… I…" Lila's voice was already somewhere far away. Her head dropped. ***** "AH...." Ivy made a sound she had never made before. Something animal. Something that had no name. It came from a place inside her that had not existed until this moment… …and would never close again. From behind the door, voices drifted out. Jack ..... excited, delighted, like he was watching something entertaining: "Did you see her FACE? They got crushed like garbage! This is AMAZING! Now it's her turn!"

It was so disgusting that Mad didn’t want to remember but those people evoked his memory and slapped it to his face within 24 hours. “I can’t even get 24 hours to reset my mind. That shit just slaps my face, out of nowhere.” It induced queasiness. “I’m sorry. Talking about the wrong timing, yeah?” Orange laughed bitterly, sweat covered his whole face. “I am disgusted.” Smiley hugged Shadow tightly. “I’m sorry, baby girl. Those shit are not meant for your pure ears.” “Yeah, I am traumatized now.” Shadow leaned her head against the hard chest and sighed heavily. “I don’t deserve this.”

The anger and frustration welled up inside me, threatening to burst forth like an erupting volcano. "I can't believe she did this to me!" I muttered through gritted teeth, the irritation gnawing at me from within. Doubts plagued my mind, questioning whether it was just saliva or something even worse. The mere thought made my stomach churn, and I fought back the urge to vomit right there in the bathtub. The disgust I felt towards her was overwhelming, and I wished nothing more than to erase her presence from my life.