When You're Going Through Hell Novels & Stories

The cold, wet air hit me like a physical blow. The rain instantly plastered my clothes to my skin, stinging my face. "Don't come back, Emily!" he bellowed after me, his voice echoing over the thunder. "If you do, you'll regret it even more!" The door slammed shut with a final, echoing bang, plunging me into the sudden darkness of the storm-swept night. I stood there for a moment, shivering violently, the shock finally giving way to a tidal wave of raw pain.

That spot. “AAAAH!” I screamed again. A scorching pain flared at the base of my neck. It felt like someone poured lava directly into my veins. It hurt like pure hell, and part of me wanted to tear him away. But he was pinning me to the mattress, still driving into me. The searing pain from my neck combined with the mind-bending friction of his body inside mine. I realized I was hitting another high, something completely new. My nails raked his back. I was struggling, thrashing against the sheer madness of it all. Was I losing my mind? Can a person overdose on this much feeling?

Vary pours the last of her soft drink into her mouth, “how did your day go?” “Well, you deserve it best friend, my day was hell, had to talk to this girl who says she still sees her dead mother of five years and she believes what she’s seeing and called me Lucifer.” She barks out a laugh. “I almost bust out laughing because that was the last thing I expected to be likened to ‘cause I do hate Lucifer.” After laughing for another minute, Vary sympathises with her friend, who seems to get red with her crankiness. “You signed in to that drama, name-calling with crazy people, the moment you studied psychology in college. So suck it up and man up to the responsibility girl.”

What is happening to me…? Why am I going through hell like this..? What in the moon goddess's name is going on with me…? I bitterly swept to one side of the bed all the clothes on it, and I laid on the free side, and poured my heart out in pain like there was no tomorrow, weeping endlessly.

Her eyes stung with incoming tears, but she did everything to hold them back. What's happening to me? Just as suddenly as the pain begun, it left, replaced by images. Images of a raging fire. So hot and so painful that within the slightest of touch, you turn to ashes. Screams surrounded Cilia, screams of pain and igony. And she knew what this place was. Hell. She was in hell. Then they were gone, and Cilia was back in the room, panting heavily. Bloody hell...What the fuck was that?

"Who told you to go, bitch? Or did you deliberately want to throw yourself into the flames, to catch up with that damned man? Go... go to hell!" TBC (TO BE CONTINUED)

There is no expression in it. "Do you know what I have to go through knowing you're gone?" his voice sounded hoarse and desperate. "Hell. I've been through hell these past few days. You know what that feels like? It's like someone sticks a knife through your heart every time you take a step, but you don't step, you have to run. You have to run through the pain." My eyes started to feel hot again. We stared at each other for a few moments before he finally spoke again.

I closed my eyes praying god please help me! What I didn't know was that my prayer will not be heard and that this trip would completely change my life. ****************************************** ✨Hi guys, ✨So how was the chapter? ✨Trip to hell started guys ✨Do you guys like it?? ✨Please let me know!! ✨Please do vote and share my story guys Until next time, Jenikim7❤️

the person who could show me heaven invited me with his open arms. "Come here or you will regret it for your life" the person who is showing me the hell, warned me. I looked between both of them getting confused whom should I choose? If I chose heaven then my family's life would be at stake and if I chose hell then I would become a walking dead body. I am stuck 'Between Hell and Heaven'