It has been now two whole month since I got here. I have never seen Taylor even once, all I got was a message from one of workers that the therapist will be coming every two days a week and I have to do my best to walk again. How does even someone do that? He also has a speech therapist who if I didn't fear about going to jail in my state, I would have already slaughtered her. She is the worst human being and keeps telling me how I am just a useless person who doesn't need to be treated so special. Like, how the fuck am I being treated special? And second I know I am useless, j have been for the past five years, she doesn't have to rub it in. I have a clue of who I am. The fact that she thinks am being treated special always gets on my nerves. But, as good as I am I choose to keep quiet over violence. I can't even fight a mosquito in my state.
The one I like, is my walking therapist. That man is just sent from the heavens. He is patient and always ask if I am comfortable. He is almost my parents age which always makes me happy that he cares about my health even if it for the pay check.
After two months of therapy I can walk better without looking like a wobbly toddler. But, I have to use one crutch and soon with the progress I am making I might stop using the crutches. Lucky me!
My speech hasn't improved for a bit. All I do is look at her and come up with ways to make her shut up.
"I don't get why you can't just open your filthy mouth and speak!"
She scold but I just stare.
"I don't even get why he brought you here, he should have just left you to die...you useless golddigger!"
I don't say anything, the reaction she wants from me she won't get.
"WHAT DID YOU FUCKING CALL HER?"
We both look behind me to find Taylor glaring at her.
"It's not what it looks like sir."
She humbles herself and I feel like puking. She could talk calmly?
"You trying to say i have a hearing problem?"
She is shocked.
"No sir...it's just that ....this girl..."
She start but Taylor stops her.
"She had a name..."
The therapist looks at me then at him.
"I mean Ruby here is refusing to talk so I am trying to make her angry so she can speak."
She explains and I just look at her. So, she has been trying to get me angry since day one she met me?What a nice way to go.Where did Taylor even get this one?
"I have heard all you do is abuse her...so...you are fired."
Taylor said and walked out before she could apologize. She looked shocked and I just smiled. Guess karma is always a bitch. She looks at me and I just think of that phrase if looks could kill. That is what is literally happening here.
"This is all your fault!"
She says and I look at her. I am not the one who told her to abuse me.
"I will make sure you regret this ."
She says as she picks up her things and storms off. Well that went well...now I don't have tk deal with her nusty shit anymore