Waking Up With Bloody Nose And Headache Novels & Stories

Blood. It was cold against my skin, trickling down the side of my face in thin, slow streams. The sensation made my stomach turn. My hair was matted near my temple, where the bleeding seemed to be worst. I must’ve hit my head during the crash, though I didn’t even remember how. I blinked, trying to clear the haze clouding my vision, but the headache was relentless. It felt like someone was driving a spike through my skull, making every thought a struggle.

I wake up with a throbbing headache. The migraine feels like it’s about to explode inside my skull. My eyes feel heavy, but I force myself to get up, stumbling to the bathroom to do my morning routine. I splash cold water on my face, trying to shake off the drowsiness that still clings to me.

Haley called out I felt a massive migraine, putting a hand over my head I groaned loudly “Are you okay babe?” “Yea, I’m fine. I think I—” “Mason…” She said touching her nose “What?” “Your nose is bleeding” I rubbed the back of my hand on my nose to check and it is bleeding. I am having a motherfucking nose bleed. I try to clean it with my hands but it keeps on running. She finds me a tissue “Are you sure you are alright?” Before I could answer David comes running, panting really fast. He stops resting at the door frame to regain his breath. He runs inside yelling

But the whole place is already messed up, broken mirrors, my blood on the sink counter, water on the floor, my wet hair and half-soaked top, the broken mop. "What the hell happened to you?" Bruce nears my side and holds my forehead with his frown deep on his face. "What do you mean?" "You have a nosebleed, Kristen. And a deep wound on your forehead."

I raised my head, and looked in the mirror, I had a nose bleed. I immediately rolled out some tissue paper, and blocked my nostrils with it, lifting my head up so the bleeding stops. This is the first time I’m having a nose bleed. I stayed in the bathroom a while, staring at the pile of tissue papers stained with blood. I felt okay, the pain in my head was gone. But I just couldn’t understand what caused the nosebleed. A familiar sound of footsteps in the hallway successfully drifted my mind away from the dream I was trying to recall. I looked at the wallclock and it was past midnight. The guard from earlier had said he wouldn’t be back until midnight, and he was right.

However, what I did not expect was that life's surprises were far from over. For example, the moment I stepped off the plane and into the airport, I saw my own face plastered across a massive billboard. The sheer horror of that moment consumed me. Well, that was definitely a first in my life. Left with no choice, I ducked into a convenience store, bought a face mask and a hat, and wrapped myself up tightly. I needed to have a serious word with Amber.