Why Is My Cat's Eye Bleeding Novels & Stories

With Maddie's help, she struggled to stand upright. The sight of her punched me in the gut. My stomach lurched at the sight of the blood trickling down the side of her head and out of her ears. She also had a nose bleed and tears filled her eyes that she tried to blink away as she stared back at me, her gaze, unflinching.

Slash wounds and a broken leg. It's still alive, though. Should I kill it now to save it from any more pain? I stared at it and sighed. There's something in its eyes that's still fighting for life. Instead of pointing a weapon at its head, I searched for my first aid kit like the good kid I am. I drenched the wounds with water from my bottle and patched them up with my bandages. Finally, I gave it a pill of aspirin, powdered and diluted with water. Luckily, no beasts approached during the duration of mending this cat's grave wounds. My only problem now is how can I possibly take care of the cat while traveling back to the base? I can't just leave it here after I bothered healing its wounds.

Making it impossible for me to lie. “I am going home today!” I uttered drily and just the same reaction with Dean but a bit different. She freezed with her green cat eyes not daring to blink. Yeah, she wore lens. Her eyes real colors were black and she hated it, so she got lens. “What? How come? Did something happen? Why the rush? I told you wanted to go by Christmas?” Kitty bombed me with her questions. Her eyes were stuck on me that i feared being struggled by them. But anyways, eyes can't do anything.

Nothing could be better in this perfect moment of just being still and happily content with my mate, as time peacefully ticks by slowly. I purr, like a tabby cat, basking in a patch of sunlight when a warm, wet feeling trickles along the skin of my legs and bum. Investigating, I lift myself very slightly off the ground and press my hand on the back of my jeans. "What the .. hell?" I puzzlingly stare down at my hand, my red hand... "its ... blood?!" Panic strikes me as I feel no pain, straight away fearing the worst, I spin around to stare at my mate in search of the injury. Instead, I am met with a cold, hollow, emotionless Elias looking back at me and almost through me. Creepily, he ever so

Kate was bored as she switched into another channel and seen the one who was played a while ago. She settled into this but before she could watched further. Her eyes was startingto get really sleepy. until she fainted without knowing. It did not take long for me to open my eyes wide, and that's when I came contact into a dim yellow light. LIGHT! Light? Why is that? Argh my head! It hurts... It hurts..... A sudden tears, fallen out from my eyes as I saw blood in my beautiful silky hands....

my Mum shouts. “I don’t know” I stutter. The doctor looks as shocked as my Mum does. He looks at me up and down whilst his goons are taking notes to put into my file. “This isn’t anything to worry about,” the doctor explains. Me and my Mum just look at him. Of course it’s something to worry about! “Excuse me? You’re telling me that my son bleeding from his eyes is nothing to worry about?” my Mum screams. “It’s not everyday someone bleeds from their bloody eyes!” she continues.

I just saw that a golden color came out of Elijah's body and it enveloped me. But, even if he did that the pain was not relieved. Suddenly I was shocked when I felt like there was an obstruction in my eye that was a bit painful and my vision turned red. Even though my head hurt, I was able to rub my eyes and was shocked by what I was seeing. I have blood on my hand. That blood came from my eyes. My eyes are bleeding. I can see how scared Elijah is. He tried to pick me up to take me out of the pyramid but suddenly my body sank into the floor creating a big groove around it.

I felt hurt everywhere but I didn't see any bruise. I suddenly fell to the floor, I heard my bone cracking, I felt my legs and hands rise and bend. Arghhhh, it was too painful, I felt that my head was going to blow. I tried getting up holding the sink, My right eye was purple, my hair was white and the whole of my right part was white with fur. What... What was this, I touched it, Furrrr, my fur on my neck was tainted red. I touched it, It wasn't blood.

I turn my head as a small, fluffy white cat pads into view, a pink collar fixed around its neck with a shimmering moonstone hanging from it. “Go away,” I hiss. “I’m allergic.” The cat sits down several feet away and begins licking its paw, its snubbed face cast in the shadow of the amber light spilling from the single sconce. It eyes me wearily, purring softly as I rise on unsteady legs. Blood trickles down my arm and into the glove.

CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND FORTY CATHERINE’S POV I ran out of the dining room and went to my room quickly, I rushed into the toilet to wash my face and I started vomiting blood. I checked in between my legs and I noticed I was bleeding, profusely. “My baby,” I murmured, rushing out of the toilet in tears. I grabbed my car keys and rushed myself to the hospital. “Fuck, I can't feel myself,” I groaned as I increased the speed of the car, within minutes, I was at the hospital.