Hopsital Stories

it's your first year of residency. you're a hardworking, disciplined resident carrying the weight of a family tragedy that changed how you see loss, risk, and care. eren yeager is a trauma surgeon defined by a past loss that made him determined to never feel powerless again. when you're assigned to him, you're two different personalities clash immediately-you're empathy and caution against his blunt intensity and need for control. but as you work side by side in high-stakes situations, the tension between the two of you grows into something neither of you can ignore, especially as you're pasts start to mirror each other in ways they never expected. - fanart credit | i do not own this fanart, the creator is pictured in the bottom left of the cover. all rights of characters are owned by Hajime Isayama. in no way do i claim the ownership of any character.

Hey idk who is reading this or why but thanks for bothering to Please like so this gets far...or don't up to you hehe I'm too nervous for people who I know to read this Idk why I'm writing this but it's all true except I'm going to change names due to privacy reasons So here's the story about the 13 years of my life Btw the cover has nothing to with me I just dont want my face on it hehe ❤️

Mama davididson goes to hopsital

Ruggie Flynn, a 17-year-old boy who is learning about himself and the world around him. He has his troubles, or more to say, a rougher point of view. His personality isn't all that great, people think he's lazy, rude, and a total introvert. But once you get to know him, will you think he's not worth it or worth more than a thousand suns. Can Isaiah Woodard, another 17-year-old boy, who's popular amongst his schoolmates, change his life and Ruggies?

Dear Hope, Sorry to disturb you, but I really need your help. I feel so lost without you, and I don't know what to do. Please, please, come over anytime. The door is always open for you. I've messed things up for me and Sally and Jemma and Alyssa and... I've messed up. I feel like everyone's going to leave me. I need at least something to lift my spirits. And that's you, Hope. So please. Save me. Sincerely, Hopeless girl THIS BOOK IS UNDER AN EDITING PHASE NOTE: All places and people are fictional and not based off anyone or anything. Cover drawn by me! :D *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

"You're crazy!" I yelled as she brought the knife up to my neck. I could see her smirk in the dim light as she pressed the knife harder against my skin, she leaned in and whispered "I am crazy, but only for you my love." ***WARNING: Contains sexual language, sexual scenes, strong language and gory scenes. Read at own risk.*** p.s All the poems that will be used in this story are written by ME (including the one in the footer), so if you want to use it in one of your stories/ras/journals ect then please ask or give me credit. GirlxGirl so if you have a problem or if you're going to comment hate then leave:))

A mother struggles to cope with her son's self-destructive habits, and she must find a way to gain peace from his actions.

[PART THREE OF: I'm five, were you meant to dial seven?] Morgan met Jesse because of her mobile phone. He texted a cheeky message to 07657 234 562 instead of 07657 234 762. Now, after going on holiday to St. Christoph, Jesse ended up in hospital, and Morgan lost in a foreign country with the boy she met by coincidence beside her in a coma. All of this because of one miss-dialed number. Oh dear.

It's Visitors' Day

This is a collection of impressive stories. Most of them are people who I actually knew, but some are fictional. These people are all strong because they went through horrors we cannot imagine. Please don't forget them. *There are songs to go with each story, I recommend listening to them while reading*

Medically Induced Nightmares and Dreams - because the only thing to keep me company in the hospital was my mind, and I got stuck there way too often.

After how many long years I met you. To be honest I still haven't got rid of these feelings. But I'm just afraid I'd end up getting hurt again. I really cant take the pain its giving me. Love is powerful, Its magical. It could give you ineffable happiness but at the same time its complicated. Really complicated that if you fail to handle it or have mistakes you'd feel an unbearable feeling of pain. If loving you was a mistake then I'd take the consequences; whatever it is. It's so hard to find a love that can last forever but it's all worth it. And I think I already found mine. I just have to find a way on how to have you. I lost you back then, because I was clueless. But now its different, I should have you; no I will have you.

This happened to me last year, and I wrote about it on that very day, but for some reason I completely forgot that I had written it. I just discovered the writings a few hours ago and thought, "hey, I wanted to put this up on Wattpad anyway so... why not?" It was a painful night, but I recall the event with enough clarity and cheesy humor for it to be an enjoyable read. I hope. With all that being said, enjoy the story!

when i was in the hospital i was sick i want to live there for ever

"A delicate dance between life and death, where hope blooms in fading light." This phrase captures the poem's essence, conveying the fragility of life and the resilience of hope.

Angie, If you’ve found a large stack of written neat letters and you’re reading this now, then I’m smiling. I’m really glad you’ve found all this hidden in my room. I wonder how you’re coping with me gone? I hope you’re okay, and I hope my Mum and Dad are as well. So before I left, I wrote about all the memories I can recall about us on these papers you‘ve just found. So you can remember them too. I hope this will help you in some way, not only to remember me but to remember the times we spent together. Each page I have written for you is a memory from our childhood, our high school life, my feelings for you, the good times and the bad. Angie, read one page everyday, don’t rush into it. And once you have read all these memories, I want you to burn each paper on the day of my 1st Anniversary. Burn them at the time of my passing. We’ll both see the memories written on paper dance visually in smoke as you set them alight. Don’t feel bad about it. These papers are just papers with words on them, don‘t depend on them. The real memories come from the mind. So Angie, can you recall the earliest memory of us? If you can’t, I can. Read on. From heaven, always watching you, Sailor Boy.

Tragedy always strikes when we least expect it. And most often, it will leave our life in tatters. And it is no different for 20 year old Millar Van Der Meer, who is left questioning the purpose to living. Abandoned without cause, stripped of everything she ever was, Millar has no will left to live and has only one wish. And that one wish is to die. But there is something in her way, and that is the law. And the integrity of her doctors. Nevertheless, she doesn't give up. She takes every chance she can get, even when her friends try and persuade her that life will always give you challenged, and it will always get better. But that doesn't even make a mark on her death wish. Cue, Barrett Hartmann. Her friend that lives a good 8 hours away from her. Having been friends since somewhere in high school years, Barrett thinks he knows Millar pretty damn well. That is, until he meets the version of her that is so damaged that she can't see any light in the tunnel she is paralysed in. He sticks by her though, through the insults, the violence and anger, the heartbreak and the depression, he holds her hand. She is transferred to his town so he can continue to look after her, but still keep his job and house. And yet, after all Barrett's efforts to find Millar a reason, she is still struggling to accept her life as it now is. She still finds herself falling down that slippery slope, and as much as she doesn't want to accept, she truly doesn't know if she will be able to keep her treacherous hold on this life. Can Barrett convince her to keep trying? Can he cope with being her interim reason for living? Is there hope for this to end as a love story or will it end as it starts, as a tragedy?

the story where choi ja wants to fight everyone and meets lee jihoon, a really cute nurse who surprisingly has a crush on her, and both jihoon and ja learn what it means to really fight一for some(thing/one) you love [warning: it's pretty cringey (written when 14 yrs old) and a little embarrassing!!]