Surfer Who Lost Her Arm Novels & Stories

My mind scrambles to catch up, to process what he’s just said. “What are you talking about?” I demand, my voice gaining strength despite the burning in my throat. The doctor hesitates, exchanging a look with the nurses before sighing. “You suffered severe injuries. We had no choice but to amputate your left arm from the elbow down. You were fitted with a biometric prosthetic to replace the lost limb.” No. No. That can’t be right. My breath hitches. My stomach churns. I lift my right hand to rub at my temples, trying to make sense of it all. Then, without thinking, I raise my left arm to touch my face—

Fuck! Then, we stayed floating on the water while we take a rest from that extreme experience of being under the water without equipment. Thankfully, the chopper seems gone already. The heavy breathing of the woman who saved my life was all I could hear, and I followed her gaze as she looks sadly at the wrecked cruise ship that my buddy, Mr. Laurie, who is having a birthday, owned. Goodbye, my old friend. "We are not dead?" I let out under my breath as I could feel my system getting weaker from the thought of what we have just survived from. Suddenly, there was a light that lit from her hold. Oh, she got her camera hanging around her neck the whole damn time.

Fuck off. "Ah, Gin?" "What?" I snap as I lead us down the sandy shoreline, foot getting lost in its surprisingly soft grains. "You're breaking my arm," he mutters, giving my hands around his arm a pointed look. "Sorry." I pull back, keeping my hands at my sides as red creeps into my cheeks. "I don't know how to surf," I add swiftly to change the topic. "Hmm." Something rattles in his throat and I look up to find his eyes travelling over my figure with heat in them. "You look..."

I asked and he shook his head sadly "She sustained some very severe injuries to her head, also some compound fractures to her wrist and arms, and internal bleeding, We have tried our best to stop the bleeding but I can't tell you when she would regain consciousness as the injuries are very severe" He tells me, Time seemed to stop as I assimilated all that he said to me , I swallowed the lump i had in my throat "The baby?" I asked trying to make my voice stable and saw him heave deeply "She lost the baby!"

Soon she began speaking of her experience before she came to the forth. She told him stories of how she had been stationed at a parish outside the capital in one of the villages that had been attacked by a passing Merdendi group. How she had had to amputate a few limbs due to infestation. How the worst part of what she did as a sister was convincing people that the permanent loss of a limb was a part of Truth's plan for the person so they can live. "... Especially when all they want to do is die..."

"Yes, but I'd like to have you with me. You won this race just as much as I did." Robbie turned to face me, wrapping his good arm around my waist and pulling me in to him. His lips grazed my hairline, his voice soft and low. "It's bittersweet for me in there," he said gently. I looked up questioningly, and he released me and turned back to the window. "The doctor says my arm will never be what it was. The tendon ripped, and he's not sure it's going to heal properly. He says I will probably never sail again like I used to."

I pleaded but tears flowed uncontrollably and I was moved, i had to be the logical one, I had to be the one of us who doesn't give up. “She’s just scared” I explained, “we all are,” someone said from across the room before walking over to us, she had her left arm removed and she was pregnant, “it's okay Sarah I’d like to handle the new brides,” she said, Sarah took a long displeasing look at the weeping Kira before turning to me. “Make sure she shuts the hell up, im not going to bed whipped because she can't face her new reality” she stated, she turned to the other woman.

Sadly, the scalpel went through my palm and carved away at my body over and over again. I could only watch as Brenda eventually removed everything, leaving only my skeleton intact. Traces of blood and flesh were stuck to her body. I had no idea she was so skilled at using the scalpel. I once slipped and fell from a tree when I was still a young, mischievous child. Brenda instinctively reached out to catch me. However, she happened to have injured her right arm during the process and had been unable to perform surgeries since then. Even though she had honed her surgical skills to perfection, Brenda could only spend her days working in a pharmacy after the incident.

Sabrina Cliffe Sabrina could not hear herself screaming even though she was wailing at the top of her lungs. "Kill me!" She raged. "Don't leave me without arms. Jett! Kill me, damn it!" If she could just get close so that her flesh would touch those detached limbs, maybe they would reattach and start to heal. How could everything have gone so very wrong.

Shamia arrived at the scene of the incident first, but her father had already been rushed to the nearest hospital, so she immediately headed there. Upon arrival, her father was still in the operating room being treated. After a while, Laura and Kajoe arrived, the three of them waited for about two hours before the doctor came out: "The patient is out of danger now, but... he will live without a right arm from now on." Shamia's mind went blank, and that's when Kajoe told them that her father had been slashed on the arm, but he hadn't thought it would be that severe and ended up losing his arm.