Novel & Cerita Amputee Fiction Stories

“Didn't your friend tell you? They were trying to amputate your leg saying it was infected. Your friend went there and saved you. You would have been a one leg Missy now.” My whole body went cold. I didn’t understand. I didn’t remember either. Why would anyone want to do that to me? The walls seemed to tilt around me, and fear coiled tight in my stomach. I hit my head continuously, I was hearing voices in my head. Amputate her leg!! Amputate her leg!! “I… I don’t understand,” I stammered, my eyes shot tightly. “Why would you want to do that to me? Why would anyone…?”

I initially do go to the bathroom without my wheelchair, but I didn't want to come crawling out here like a baby later and have her sad again. Slowly, I gritted my teeth while staring at my reflection in the mirror. My heart felt like it was being ripped off my chest. My eyes glistened with tears, but I fought them back at all costs because I have promised myself not to be pathetic. I grabbed the sink and helped myself up from the wheelchair. It was tough before I could stand up, but sadly, I couldn't feel my legs. It felt as though they were just there. No, it didn't feel like it. They were just there. I was as good as an amputated person. I stared at my reflection, disgusted at myself. I h

Hudson fell into a state of self—doubt. "If you feel like you are a cripple, then you can go to the Disability Center to do charity and become a volunteer. Compared to those who have lost their limbs, you are a very lucky person. Because your limbs are healthy, you still have very impressive knowledge." Amelie's voice was no longer trying to persuade him, but was instead filled with sincerity and anticipation. "Why ... Why are you telling me this?" Hudson started mumbling incoherently on the other side of the phone.

And was not certain that she would ever get used to it. Looking at the veteran in the wheelchair, she saw a very changed man. He had been humbled. It was a hard lesson to learn, and he had learned it in the worst way. He was still learning it. Big Jake, an army veteran who had lost his leg and now used a prosthetic, stood with his arms crossed his chest as he glared at AJ. The large muscular man could still intimidate people with only one leg and a wolf that rarely came out anymore. One of his mates placed a hand on his shoulder and he visibly relaxed as Electra approached them.

I was merely going because I had exhausted my medical excuses for the week, thus I couldn't lie about the phantom pain that I often felt on the stump of my leg. That's right, my right leg, where I was shot was amputated two weeks ago. According to the surgeon, the bullets had destroyed my veins and it'd be advisable to cut my right leg, or else it could affect my other good leg. “Thank you,” I whispered, as a warden helped me onto the chair in the dock. I could feel everyone's eyes on me but I had no option but to put up with the strange stares. Let's face it, I ruined my own life by ever involving myself in the world of crime, all because of a man.

It was sweet in a terrifying way. Mel was disabled. She and her mother were involved in an accident when she was three years old. Her mother did not survive. Although she survived, she now had to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of her life. She was a wreck when she arrived at the orphanage, but with the help of the matron, Mel slowly grew out of her shell and became a lively little girl. She also grew very attached to Kira as well for some reason.

" With that, she turns and leaves my hospital room; I know that she is crying that is why she is not facing me as she walks out the door. If I ever felt like a burden, then right now, this is the perfect time to feel like one. So while she is off to bring shock to my parents, I am lying here with only my thoughts. Now, there is a story that I can tell you about a man that has been here before. Then he only had trouble with his one leg, but yet, that man proved that he could become a Marine again. Now, this man finds himself with not one but two legs that do not quite want to work. But guess what, this fucking man is going to become a Raider. Well, his fiancé does not quite know about it yet.

He closed his eyes and extended his neck only an inch, probably all that he could muster with what little strength he had left. I turned my head around as I heard the blade sink into the flesh. Tamarak killed another one who had no legs or arms left and was pale as a ghost having lost too much blood, gangrene evident at the wound and the putrid smell unmistakable. One man in a cage was released. He had been there for so long, he could hardly walk. There was a little girl in another, alive but weak. I found an old wheelchair somewhere and but the man in it, with the girl in his arm. He nodded in understanding at what I asked of him, and wrapped his weakened arms around the girl. I signed at P

“After I had my accident during my high school, I was diagnosed to be paralysed from the waist below. That literally destroyed my hope of wanting to further my interest in basketball, and as you can see, I turned into him. It’s surprising how your incapability to walk snatched away almost everything from you. Your life, your emotions, and your determination. But I was gifted with a caring family that loves me no matter my shortcomings.” “And that’s why I continued living. Alive, but not living. Loved, but unable to love back. I was unable to pick myself up despite encouraging words, and my life brightened up a bit when my little sister introduced story books for me to read to fill my days. A

After what felt like a lifetime, we backed away from the operating table, someone coming in and helping us lift him onto a hospital bed and hooked up to blood and IV’s. “He should make it; the lucky son of a bitch.” The doctor shook his head, amazed at the shear dumb luck it seemed my mate possessed. His body was peppered with areas we had to cut off of him, making him look like a linen wrapped swiss cheese. I was in charge of wheeling him to a room, the doctor going off to tell Melody the somewhat good news. This man, Axel would live; but he would be an amputee from now on.