AN: The rewrite of this story and Family Reunion is now up and it's called The Tale of a Boy and His Dark Passenger. The plot is differend from this story, but the same characters will be there. Here's an outtake:
My arm hurt, or rather, the place where my arm had been hurt. My throat was sore.
"You'll be fine, survived one amputation already."
All I could hear was suffering. I must be part of it, but I couldn't hear myself.
"Hold here, where's the saw?"
"Here, doc. We need more."
"I know. Hold him."
My leg was very warm, and I could still fell the burn in my arm.
Oh god, I shouldn't. The arm should be gone. I turned my head to the side and there was nothing. Where's the burn coming from if not from my arm?
There was a scream, much louder than the general sound of pain. I realized it was me.
