Limbless

Sarah woke up and instantly knew that something was horribly wrong. She tried to sit up, but she couldn't. Her hands did not work; here legs did not respond. She opened her eyes and looked down. She lied in a white bed wrapped into sheds, but she could feel that something was missing. She tried to sit up again, but her body did not react.

"Hello" she shouted, but nobody came. There was a window with white curtains. Gentle sunlight was shining through.

What was going on? Where was she? What had happened?

"Hello?" she shouted again with no reaction at all.

She tried to remember, but everything was kind of fussy.

She drove somewhere, being in a hurry and then there was a bright light....

"Miss Andrews, nice to see you awake! How do you feel?"

She turned her head and saw a man in a white smock and a stethoscope around his neck.

"What is going on. Who are you? What happened to me?" she asked hastily not even take a breath.

"Calm down, please. I don´t want you to get too agitated. Your body needs to wake up slowly."

"But what is going on, I can´t move my arms and legs, " she screamed, feeling panic rising inside of her.

The man looked at her with a sad face, then he sighed.

"I know, its all very frightening and there is no good way to tell you this. You had a car accident. You nearly died, but we were able to save you."

She interrupted him anxiously.

"A car accident? When? How? I don´t remember...."

"It was expected, that your memory would be gone at the beginning. It will come back later, we hope."

"You hope?"

"It was a horrible accident. You are lucky to be alive. But your memory isn´t the only thing you lost."

He paused, trying to find the right word, clearing his throat, scratching his head and looking very miserable.

"Please, just tell me!" she begged.

"You are limbless, we had to remove your arms and legs, or you would have died."

Deep inside her, she already knew it, but hearing it now made it real. She didn´t know what to feel, what to say, she just laid there staring at the doctor with an open mouth, trying to understand.

"Listen, Miss, I know it is a lot, but it isn't as bad as it sounds. Everything healed very well, and even the seams look very good. You shouldn't have much pain, and you are completely healthy. No internal damages, no other illness, you still can have children for example."

She did not really listen. Her head was spinning. Her hard was pounding like crazy. What the fuck was going on. She knew her name and parts of her past, but she didn't remember anything from the last year. She should be around 19 Years old, and she had finished high school planning on going to college, but she did not know if that had happened.

"What year do we have", she suddenly asked.

"2017"

"And how long have I been here?"

"Half a year. We had to put you into a coma first and then you never woke up. A few days ago you started to react again, and we expected you to come back at any time. Everybody in the clinic is very happy about that."

Tears filled her eyes and a mixture of fear, pain, and anger build up inside her.

"But that´s not fair. I am young. I had so many plans."

The Doctor nodded and padded her hair with affection.

"I know it´s hard, and you have a lot of questions, but I need you to calm down and relax now. A coma is nothing you can take lightly. You have to wake up properly. Then you need food. I will tell the nurses to come in."

He pushed a button near the bed, and a few moments later a beautiful nurse with black hair in a white uniform appeared.

"Hello," she said with a calm and friendly voice. "I am Tiffany. I am one of the nurses who took care of you for the last month, sweety."

Sarah saw her beautiful and gentle smile and started to cry. She could not control it. With two quick steps, Tiffany was next to Sarah, touching her face softly and taking the limbless body in her arms. "Oh sweety, I know, it is horrible," she whispered softly in her ear. "But you will live and you are still beautiful."

"But what can I do like this. I can´t move, I cant do anything!" she screamed, still crying pitifully.

"Oh my love, oh dear," Tiffany answered kissing her on the forehead.

For a while, the two woman stayed like this. Sarah lying there crying her eyes out and Tiffany comforting her as good as she could.

Then Sarah suddenly said: "I want to see it. Please!"

Tiffany looked at the doctor, and he nodded. There wasn't a good mirror in the hospital, so they decided to take a picture with a smartphone. Tiffany uncovered and undressed Sarah who was wearing a hospital nightdress. She made her hair so she would look pretty and then she took a photo of the naked Trunkgirl and showed it to Sarah. The woman looked at the picture with an open mouth. She was as pretty as ever with her blond hair, her angellike face and the lovely boobs she always had been proud of. But there wasn´t much more. Her arms and legs had been cut off at the shoulders and hips. There weren't any stubs at all, and even the seams were very thin. It did not look ugly, but it was totally creepy. She looked like a fucking glove puppet.

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