Amputee Fiction Stories Novels & Stories

She had definitely seen them when escaping… She struggled to process the words and shrieked, "What amputation? My legs are fine! They just hurt a little. How could you amputate them? What's your name? I'm filing a complaint!" As if wanting to prove something, she fought through the pain and struggled into an upright position. Then, she yanked the blanket away. She let out a piercing scream. "My legs! Where are they?" There were only two ugly stumps of flesh under the blanket.

Before anyone could react, he yanked it off, flung open the sliding glass door, and threw it out. The ring sailed through the pouring rain and plunged straight into an artificial river flanking the mansion. "No!" I shouted, my vision blurring with fury. That was my dad's irreplaceable legacy. I instinctively dashed to the balcony, ready to vault the railing into icy waters. "Noah!" Jessica shouted, leaping from her wheelchair. Her agility was startling, belying any notion of a two-year paralysis. In a blur, she closed the distance, wrapping her arms around my waist and hauling me back.

He didn't offer empty platitudes or tell them to just be grateful he was alive; he needed them to confront the grim reality of the amputation themselves. Cindy and her family were completely blindsided, left with the exact same burning questions as Joseph. Two hours later, Richard came to. Finding out he had survived made the loss of his legs somewhat bearable, and he began recounting the event in ragged, agonizing pieces. He had been ambushed by a Zahn family crew on an isolated, empty stretch of road. Outnumbered and trapped, he stood absolutely no chance. Once they had him pinned, they deliberately ran over his legs with a truck.

He said in shock and i smiled and nodded in response. "I've never seen this in my entire life before." He said and i smiled. I've also never heard this before in my life. If anything, I've heard of people's legs getting amputated when they can't walk again but getting up in less than a month of being told that I can't walk again? This was definitely new and surprising and the fact that it happened directly to me was a true blessing. The doctor asked me to sit down which I reluctantly did and then he examined my legs.

" I took a deep breath and heaved a sigh. He was looking at me with some kind of resolution in his eyes; like he was hell bent on convincing me yet pissed off at the same time that I was not buying it. He clenched and unclenched his jaws and did the same for this fists to as he groped the steering wheel in one hand. "You don't have to give your self that kind of stupid storyline. You can simply write your autobiography. How about your legs? Huh? Write about them. Can't you? I've known you for a while now and I know you are not shy or insecure about sharing your story because you have bene doing just that on your Instagram posts for a while. You can simply just write about your legs and inspi

“Penny, the people from the Fergersons are terrifying. They wanted to kill me. They chopped off my foot with an ax. I was really scared.” A grown man like him was scared shitless. Penny could not deny her distress. Previously, when she was staying with the Eastons, she used to be able to talk to this cousin. Though Nathan had done many foolish things, he did not deserve this fate. “Pen, I... I’m so scared. My leg…” Nathan had already been amputated and would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. It was an undeniable fact. Penny did not know how to comfort him and only asked, “Are you sure it was the Fergersons?”

Chloe explains softly as her eyes begin to mist over. Without a thought, I reach across the desk and take her hand. She gives me a small watery smile before continuing. "The doctors had to amputate the majority of my right leg, and I was unable to attend either of their funerals. Healing hurt....my body and my mind. Guilt and regret suffocated me daily. Shame and the feeling of not being pretty anymore were devastating. Learning to walk with a prosthetic was a hard and long process. Being able to be around my father is still hard. He misses Gavin and behaves as if I am to blame. But I pushed through it all. I did rehabilitation and discovered my passion for it. I did a bunch of classes onlin

"Why can't you walk, what happened?" "It was an accident too, I was travelling with mom and dad and dad lost control while driving that was what grandma told me though." She sounded smart and Ben admired that. "I know they both died in the accident and I'm here, my two legs are badly injured and the Doctor told grandma that they might amputate the legs but she thinks I don't know what that means, it means to cut off my legs right?" She asked Ben. "Right aunty? And I won't have legs anymore, I won't be able to walk anymore and my classmates and schoolmates will laugh at me, and give me the title of the girl with no legs." She burst into tears. "My crutches are still useful, at least I use the

Wayne sighs, “They ate most of the tissues and even through the bone. I promise you; I didn’t have a choice. It’s rare that limbs need to be amputated but, in this case, we had no choice.” Ryan puts his hand on my shoulder, “It’s okay Maddie. He’s going to be okay. He’ll still be able to shift he’ll just need to adjust.” I nod and Caleb smiles, “We can also talk to Peak Mountain Pack. They have a specialist that makes prosthetics. It’s going to be okay.” I finally release the breath I have been holding and sob. Ryan holds me close and I cry as he pats my back, “He’s okay, Maddie.” He keeps saying. It doesn’t feel real- how could this happen?

She bathed me and sometimes I wished it were Raina who was bathing me. I’d told her to give me wipes so I could wipe in between my thighs and my anus. Damn it! I gritted my teeth so hard as I tried to push myself up. The doctor already told me I shouldn’t try to use my legs to walk, else I might risk breaking my bones which might lead to an amputation. Everything feels so useless without my legs. So I’m definitely not gonna be part of the teams that played in the tournament. Tears poured from my eyes even when I tried not to cry but anyway.