Mental //Niall//

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Management had decided to send us on a little trip to go visit this institution. They thought it would be good for publicity. 'One Direction volunteers at a well known psych ward.' I let out a sigh as Liam nudges me with his arm.
"You alright there?" He asked worried. I nod, running my hand down my face. I just wanted to get out of the van and get some fresh air. Finally I felt the van come to a stop. Harry quickly pushed his way to look out the window.
"You've got to be kidding me." He says staring at the building in disbelief. I wanted to see what he was talking about so I moved to the window to get a better look. The building stood maybe about 13 stories high. It seemed to be made of this red/brown brick, but through the weather it had turned to a dark, sickly grey brick. Green veins twisted their way up the side of the building around paches of mossy green. The windows looked like they haven't been cleaned at all, there seemed to be a layer of slime on them. I cringed as I looked to the front. The grass was most definitely not cut in years. It was almost as tall as me! Zayn pushed the van doors open and stepped out. We all followed after him.
"Well...this is it." Liam said motioning us to follow him.
"I really don't want to be here." Zayn grumbles when he walks into a cob web. We all snicker as he hastily tries to break free from it. Liam knocked on the door, but there was no answer.
"Um..try buzzing in?" I suggested, running a hand through my hair. Liam nods and does that. A monotone voice came on and Liam began to talk with them. I took that moment to look up to the windows. I squinted my eyes looking at a particular window. It looked like someone was standing there watching us. Weird.
"Niall, let's go." I looked away from the window and ran in after the lads. We stood at the lobby of the institution, waiting for someone to come to us.
"Hello boys, welcome to Alexandria." Some women came over to us, a huge smile on her face. Okay? I looked at her attire. She looked fresh out of a horror movie. I looked away from her and walked over to the glass showcase. I read all the articles on display. Wow, this place had over three fires and each time there were only 2 deaths. Strange. I walked down the hall, getting further away from the group. I knew it was stupid to wonder off, but I was just really curious about this place. The halls were a plain white color. Pretty boring if you asked me. I read the sign on the wall, 'adolescents.' Hmmm, so this was probably the kids floor. I pushed the door opened and walked inside. There were three others in the room. All of them seemed to be no older than 10. I waved at them, but all they did was just stare at me. The younger girl got up and walked over to me. I knelt down to her level.
"Hi, I'm Niall Horan." She glared at me, bearing her teeth. I jumped up, taking a step back from her. All her teeth were sharpen to a point. Creepy. I ran out the room. Out in the hall I ran my hand down my face walking further down. I found another door and pushed it opened. I looked inside, it was a bedroom.
"Hello?" I saw someone standing at the window. I stepped inside the room. "Uh, hi?" I watched the girl press her hand and face to the window. From what I can tell she looked around my age, her hair was a bit matted in a single braid. She was also dressed in a pure white slip. Maybe she couldn't hear me. I walked to her and tapped her on the shoulder. She froze, her whole body seemed to tense up. She turned to look at me. I tried to smile, but the awkwardness of the situation made it difficult. "I'm Niall..." I held out my hand for her to shake. She looked at it then turned away. Ouch. "What's your name?" I asked her, once again she ignored me. I let out a sigh and walked to the door. She wasn't going to say anything, so its best I leave. I grabbed hold of the knob and twisted. It wouldn't open. I heard the girl start to laugh. My heart was starting to beat really fast in my chest. I turned to watch the girl walk over to her bed. She started singing softly, climbing onto the bed. I felt a breeze in the room as she started singing even more. Her voice sent shivers down my spine, but not in a good way. Niall, get out of here. I shook the knob on the door and then started banging on it.
"No one can hear you. No one will find you. No one can save you." I stared at her in confusion.
"What are you talking about?" She pulled the covers over her head. What in the world is she doing? Is this some joke? Well I'm not sticking around to see this. I started pounding on the door again. I pulled out my phone and tried to call one of the lads. The call would not go through.
"Hey can you buzz someone- where did she go?" I looked around the room for the girl. She just vanished. "Stop playing games, this don't funny."
"Night night." I heard someone whisper before everything went black.

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