Why Is My Ear Piercing Bleeding Novels & Stories

The bleeding doesn’t stop. I look at the mirror cabinet, feeling a bit worried. I open the door and see a stack of cotton pads inside. I grab a few and press one against my nose, trying to stop the bleeding. The cotton soaks up the blood quickly, but it just doesn’t stop. I feel a bit frustrated and reach for more cotton. I keep adding layer after layer, pressing them firmly against my nose. After using several pads, I finally notice that the bleeding is slowing down. I take a deep breath, feeling relief that it seems to be getting better. Turning on the water, I splash my face to feel better and then dry it with a towel.

He laughed scornfully and I began to feel pain in my ears. "Gosh! It hurts." I groaned. His laughters didn't stop. Rather it increased and I fell on my knees. I reached out to my ears and I felt the warm red substance. My ears were bleeding. "Stop, please!" I pleaded. "You can't stop me!" He laughed evily. "Stop, please!" I yelled. "Steve!" I forced my eyes open and sat up in shock. My whole body was covered in sweat. My hands shivered. I touched my ears with my fingers. I brought my hands forward in front of my eyes. There was no blood! I sighed shakily in relief.

I groan as the sharp pain makes my ears hurt as well. ‘Calm down,’ Amaia says gently. I let out a shaky sigh. Sweat trickles down my forehead and it is then that I realise that something is trickling out of my ears and nose. Thinking it’s sweat, I wipe it with my fingers only to realize that it is not sweat, but blood. I can only stare at the red-stained fingers in astonishment and…. Fear. Because despite being a doctor, I am not sure what is wrong with me. ~~~~~~

The realization was etched into every beat of my heart; every breath I took. Something trickled down the side of my neck and I momentarily broke eye contact with him to wipe at the liquid. I had thought it was sweat, but when I looked at my hands, I was shocked to see blood. My hands shot us to trace the liquid and I found myself bleeding from my ears. “What…?”

Kicking the door open, almost breaking it off its hinges, I quickly jog back to the convenience store. "Give me alcohol and cotton pads. Now!" I scream at the poor cashier. "M-ma'am are you alright? Your ear's bleeding. Should I call the—" "Just give me what I want, dammit! Ow—" I shake my head to relieve the little tingling but sensitive pain. I go back to the bike and press my blood out on the cotton pad. The next one was dipped in alcohol as I dab it on my ear lobe. I cry silently, almost biting into my own lip to deal with the pain.

Babe’s POV The most outstanding thing about my ear bleed was the fact that I couldn't feel any pain even though the blood wouldn’t stop until the nurse applied some funny-looking ointment that was strangely pale yellow. “Are you sure the ointment is safe?” I asked the nurse for the umpteenth time before leaving the school clinic. “Don’t worry you’ll be fine. It has already healed you. All you have to do is stay away from noises for the main time” She explained and I nodded.

I asked with widened eyes, not understanding a thing. How is there Blood oozing out of my ears? Did I get an internal bleed or something? “It's okay, let me clean it up!” Harmony said and it took all the will in me not to glare at her. Maybe okay for her, I mean, she's not the one with blood oozing out of her ears. She brought back tissues and began wiping my ears and I began to wonder. Why don't I remember how the blood started dripping out? “What the hell happened?” I had to ask again cuz I felt that they saw something that I didn't.

And yet, I had thought they could make up for everything I had failed to give her. I picked up one of the gardenia earrings, the delicate silver catching the light. My hand was still bleeding, and a drop of blood smeared across the earring, staining it red. Panic surged through me as I tried to wipe it away, but the blood only spread, stubborn and unyielding. No matter how hard I rubbed, it wouldn’t come clean.

I sneezed out another lump of clotted blood from my nose, resulting in a painful non stop nose bleeding "Damn it, it isn't a good sign.."

‘You can do this. I sat on the infirmary bed, my fingers trembling as I tried to disinfect the wound on my ear. The sting was sharp, like tiny needles pressing into my skin, and no matter how careful I was, the earring stuck to the wound, refusing to budge, the skin swollen and irritated around the metal. I bit my lip, gripping the tweezers tightly. This seemed simple, I Just had to pull it out. Quick and simple. But the moment I tried, a sharp, searing pain shot through my ear, making me hiss.