Hi i'm Victoria and this is a fictional story i have been writing for a long time and i want to share it with people. I will be posting all the chapters one by one from the very beginning. As this is a blog newer chapters will be at the top and older ones will be lower down, however they are all numbered so i hope it shouldn't be too hard to find you're way around. I would also like to mention that i am mildly dyslexic so my spelling and grammer can be a bit off even though i try my best.
Thursday, 14 June 2012
Chapter 195 : Going nuclear
The need to vomit and the intense twisting agony in my tummy is what
made me wake up and scream out loud, far from getting better the pain had
intensified and now no matter how hard I tried I could not stop myself from
making the agony I was in vocal.
“Ok sweet heart,
all right, is it the pain?” Emmet asked
concerned moving out the way just in time so the projectile bile didn’t hit him smack in the middle of his shirt.
“It hurts!” I panted unable to catch my breath against the
twisting inside of me, “It hurts!” I wailed dry heaving more against the pain
then the fact I was going to be sick again. I had bargained for the pain, had deliberately
made my last stand on earth chew me up completely because I deserved it and
maybe if I hurt my self now there was a chance I wouldn’t be sent right to
Hell, maybe there was a chance they would send me to live with Arabella.
However a human could only silently bare so much agony, could only endure so
much of their own body’s protest before they had to protest about it. I knew it
was going to hurt for a little while but I wanted it to go away, I had had enough.
“This is bloody ridicules,”
Esmee snapped shortly more to herself than anyone else. I wasn’t sure how long she had been back in the room
but her eyes were red rimmed and blood shot like she had been crying and her
hair was messier then usual accompanied by the fact that even though she had obviously
tried to clean herself up she still had some of my dried blood on her cheek;
she looked more like a patient then a nurse.
“There are a
million and one pain killers they can give her not to mention anti sickness
meds they are doing this for another reason, I know what it is and I am not
impressed,” Esmee
snapped, directed her last bit to Emmet as she slapped one of her hands down on
her chest while pulling the other one through her hair.
“Take cover A&E
Esmee’s about to go
nuclear.” Emmet said under
his breath though he smiled lovingly at his wife like every little thing she
said and did made him fall in love wither her all over again.
“She sure is; you
just watch her.”
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
like :)
ReplyDelete