Perseption of passage

Rac

Rac staggered in, wided eyed and shaking profusely. He was holding himself and would scoot away from other people from what I noticed. I had been traning Ivy on what to do in every situation, even though today was tecnally my second day with an actual person.
Rac, April 14th, 2996;
Rac had to be around ten, but he looked a little older.  His light blue eyes were wide and looking around, brown swirls of hair covered most of his features. He had the ears and tail of a bear, but his personalitey reflected nothing of it. He had sploches of brown everywhere, even had what looked likd the nose and paw pads of a bear. He had humanistic hands, but the paw pads were on the tips of his fingers. The examination tore me apart the most, Ivy actully had to run out because of it. Along his right side, he had a very large scar, from his neck all the way to the end of his hip. The scar looked fairley crusted over and untreated, around three weeks old I thought.
After taking him to one of the stand by nurses, we talked about his past.
Rac was created to basically guard the house, his parents would go out for days or even months at a time, leaving him alone to fend for himself. One day, he was weak, having not able to reach anymore food, he collapsed onto the floor. Luckey for him, a robber was in the house. As he came into the house and downstairs, he found Rac and immidantley called for help. He was admitted to a hospital, scared out of his mind of what would happen next.
When they called his parents, they lost it, storming into his small room while they were feeding him. His father scoffed, mother shoved one of the nurses and pulled out a switch blade. Rac told me with tears in his eyes, that he had to fight this insane woman off of him, a small ten year old crying out for his fathers help, and he just turned away. His mother tried to kill her own son.
He was alredy wraped in a blanket, crying profusely in my arms. Ivy finally came back and helped me bring him to our room to stay with us.