AN: okay, so this is a short chapter and will be more towards Harry's P.O.V
Harry walked into the pail gray and gloomy looking building with a sigh. This was his job. He stuffed his hands into his pockets, the building freezing due to the fact every room had its air conditioning. They wanted to avoid the patients getting heat strokes. His black vintage boots tapping against the light pink and white checkered tiles, a contrast to the pale green on the walls. The doors white with a small window with bars..patients sticking their hands out to get attention of some sort. "Mr.Styles." A voice behind him called, tapping his shoulder. Harry turned around around on his heels to meet with a recognized face. Niall. "Hey. What'd ya need?" Harry asked smiling at him. "Here, New patient. His name is Louis tomlinson, Room 343." Harry nods giving a polite smile and turns back around to walk to the elevator. His legs taking long strides to reach the elevator.
Once he reached it he clicked on the button to the 2nd floor, he got in and opened his patient's folder.
Name: Louis William Tomlinson
Age: 19
Several suicide attempts
Agoraphobia~ Fear of places and situations that might cause panic, helplessness, or embarrassment.
Atychiphobia~ Fear of failure
Chronophobia~ Fear of time and moving forward
Deworlophobia~ Fear of admitting to a subject
The word Deworlophobia and Suicide attempt printed several attempts in the document. Harry sighed, closing the file and rubbing his face..this was gonna be difficult.
Harry pulled out his card as he headed to the room, he slid the ID card and the door beeped, granting him entrance. He walked in quietly to be confronted by a small looking boy, his hair scrawny and brown..yet seemed very soft and feathery like. He closed the door behind him quietly the blue eyed boy focused into his book.
Louis glanced up at the man and back down to his book.
"Hello Louis, I'm Harry..I'm gonna be your friend."
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First chapter. Hm.. Not sure how exactly to feel about this because already it's kind of.. Ehh.. But I made a commitment to myself to finish something and I'll finish this.
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