Peeta Mellark Prosthetic Leg Novels & Stories

Caleb was stunned for a moment. He suddenly became agitated and said, "Dr. Jones, you are brought here by Professor Marshall, and perhaps you have a broader perspective than us, but I can guarantee that this person's leg must be amputated!" "His leg muscles have just begun to atrophy, and they haven't completely necrotized yet. If we perform trauma surgery quickly to control the spread of inflammation, we can save his leg," Melanie argued with reason.

I gently squeezed her hand, and she squeezed it back. “Sir, would you like a chair?” I asked, gesturing to one of the guards to bring him one. He looked at me, stonily, but accepted the chair when the guard placed it for him. He moved his prosthetic leg out and I could see that the leg had been painstakingly carved out of wood, but it was old. Blood dripped down the side of the wood and I realized he had sores that had burst open. I looked at the guard. “Do we have a healer with us?” He nodded.

Reagan’s POV Thankfully, Callan’s legs were slimmer, and his leg slid out of the sock when he shifted. I dragged myself to my prosthetic leg, which was on the ground among my shredded clothes. I smirked as I pushed and pulled the sock over my stump. I finally got to meet the famous Ellie in real life, and all I am wearing is a sock and a prosthetic. I’m sure there is a joke in there somewhere.

Hated it hard and deep and with everything that he had. He stared down at his prosthetic, trying desperately to get a feel for it, trying to will it to feel natural on his body. Maisie had told him that he’d have to learn to see it as an extension of himself – but right now, all he saw was an alien object, something that didn’t fit, and which sure as hell didn’t belong anywhere near his large, muscular body. Fuck, he missed his leg right now. Loss rolled over him, crashed over him, threatened to take him down. He blinked back tears, determined to not lose his focus or his hope.

"Do you want to go? It's so hard to get here, why don't you stay here and play with our father for a few days, he doesn't recognize anyone anymore." "I still have one thing, I can't stay, I will often come back to visit our father. That's right, Shanley, is your leg like mine?" Emery pointed at his prosthetic leg. "It's a prosthetic leg." "Then we are all people..." Shanley didn't continue. They were both disabled. "Let's do it like this." "Uncle," Witta ran to Shanley like a little angel. "Does your leg hurt a lot? My father's leg hurt a lot before. I helped him massage it at that time, it must be very good. I also help you massage it, it must be very good."

Nanako could not help but exclaim, “Otou-san, your new prostheses... are really too realistic... If a stranger sees it, he definitely would not be able to guess that they are prostheses. It’s impeccable... Did Charlie-kun give you these advanced prostheses?” Yahiko looked at his daughter and younger sister before smiling knowingly with flushed red eyes as he said seriously, “These legs were indeed given to me by Mr. Wade.” Having said that, he then said every word with great seriousness, “ But... But these are not prostheses... These are my legs! These are my very own legs!”

he asked. “If I remember right, it was an arm of an octopus,” She stated. He shivered. “So she had her leg amputated?” he asked. “Well, they didn’t leave the octopi leg on,” she retorted. “What will she need for care?” He asked. She smiled because him asking that meant he was thinking about it. “She will need some orthopedic work when she is older. Prosthetics are becoming better and better every year. She will have to have a leg made a few times over the course of her life as she grows. It won’t be the worst thing in the world,” she said.

Davina walks away without saying anything and that is when I notice she has a prosthetic leg. “What the hell happened to her?” “Well had you been interested six years ago you would already know,” Mark says, refusing to answer the question. “Just tell me already.” “Her leg had to be cut off after she was kidnapped. She was unable to properly heal herself since her powers are sealed away. Gabriel said it will eventually grow back. Her leg is already longer than it originally was. Gabriel keeps altering her memory of where the leg was cut off so she doesn’t freak,” Keila informs me. What did they do to her?

"Dr. Fordham, I will do as you say. But I have one question. You said I'm poisoned. Is my life in danger?" "That person gave you a chronic drug. Although it has started to affect your organs, it's not like there's no treatment for it. Not only can I remove the poison from your body, but I can also treat your legs." Olivia continued, "There's a low chance of recovering them, but I can install prosthetics on you." "Prosthetics?" "Yes, to replace your bones. People won't notice it from the outside. Plus, they're stronger than human legs."

If Megan had not shown up in time and shoved them both out of the way with everything she had, they would not have survived. But Megan paid the price. Jamie's eyes reddened a little as he patted his leg. "Megan never wears skirts or shorts because she only has one leg. The other is a prosthetic." She had lost one leg to save Jamie and Charlie. That was how she became the woman they could never forget. I suddenly understood everything. To think there was such a story behind all of this... Then I smiled. "That's nice. Your way of repaying her is taking care of her, and Charlie's way of repaying her is marrying her."