A Broken Man (Part 5)
One Shot #27 (Cont.)
Maui's POV
I'm trying to distract myself from the fact that I have physical therapy later, but nothing seems to working. Not even watching TV, which says a lot about how awful I feel. I know exactly what's going to happen in there. The physical therapy doctors will try to pull me at the seams like a rag doll to see if my body can do anything. If I can't even feed myself, then how the hell do they expect me to move my arms, hands, etc? I'm about to try watching TV again when my manager Adam walks in with a teenage girl.
Shame overcomes me. I turn away from the both of them. "Get out. I don't want any visitors." Adam completely ignores my order and comes to my bedside, with the teenage girl hesitantly following close behind. "What am I speaking another language? GET THE HELL OUT OF MY ROOM!" Adam whispers in her, probably telling her to go. The girl ignores him and sits down in a chair next to me, grabbing my hands in hers. I raise an eyebrow at her. "What are you doing?" "Comforting you. I know what's it like to feel alone in this world." I roll my eyes at her. "What makes you think I'm alone? I'm Maui, WWE wrestler...." I frown. "Well former wrestler. I still have all the money in the world." The girl sighs. "Money doesn't buy you happiness. Also, I would stop with the attitude. It's actually my job to be here right now."
I snort. "Let me guess. You're my new maid? You look like a maid." She rolls her eyes back. "Yes I'm your new maid. My name is Moana by the way. Just so you're aware that I have a name." "I don't care what your name is. Would you touching me? I barely know you and it's making me uncomfortable." Moana sighs and pulls her hands away from mine. "Just trying to be a nice person is all. I'm sorry that bothers you." "Well if you want to make yourself useful, why don't you organize my clothes and go do some laundry. After all, that is your job." I give her a triumphant smirk. Moana organizes my clothes in a huff, shoves them into a laundry basket, and storms out of the room.
Adam leans closer to me. "You should be nicer to her. You don't know the half of what that poor girl goes through." I sigh. "Could it be any worse than be a shell of a man?" "Actually it could be. I'll tell you about what she wrote in her application when you decide to stop treating her shitty." I huff and turn my back to him once more. I lie there in silence until sleep overcomes me.
Hoped that you guys liked this part of this one shot! <3 -Mary
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