Asylum (Harry Styles fan-fiction)

Chapter 6

" An. Asshole." Ana whispered through gritten teeth and pushed Dr Drew on the floor making him hit his head against the small coffee table by the sofa.

He grunted in pain and touched his head to check if there's blood, but there was nothing. "Fucking bitch" he whispered, while he picked him up I saw him grabbing the long metallic bar from the table.

" Don't you even think about it " Ana dreadfully said.

Drew didn't listen and he took it, before I could even think on what's going to happen next - I felt a hard hit across my left side and I fell.

Just when the pain washed all over me, Ana got mad. She made me stand up and grab a vase from the table and threw it at him, but I missed.

He laughed and hit me again with that bar, this time acorss my legs. But Ana fighted back. She quicklu grabbed Drews neck and pushed him down on his knees. He was choking, which made Ana laugh harder. This time I didn't fight her, becahse I knew that she is doing the right thing - she is defending me.

" Don't you even dare to hit me or laugh at me again. Understood ? " Ana asked gripping his neck even harfer. "UNDERSTOOD?" She screamed now.

Drew quickly nodded his head and Ana pushed him down. In panic he started to crawl away, but Ana catched him up and kicked in the side couple of times.

Then of course... guards came in.

" She is trying to kill me! She is trying to kill me ! " Drew screamed

One of the security guards came up to me and pulled my hair " You're definitely going to cell for this" he smirked.

Panic washed over me. The cell is down in the dirty basement. You have to spend 3 days in there with no one around you. You don't eat or drink and if you annoy the guards down there they have rights to hit you even harder than they usually do.

Just when I got dragged out of Drews room, I saw Bob talking to Harry.

" Help me ! Please Harry ?!" I screamed getting their attention.

Just when they both saw me, the guard hit me, which made me fall on the floor.

" Hey you !" Harry shouted and was running towards me, but Bob stopped him saying something.

He looked at me and mouthed sorry, which didn't make me feel any better. I was pulled up by one arm and dragged down stairs where I didn't see anyone else apart from me and the guard.