Chapter 2 - Treatment

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Elena's POV

I awoke with a start. My eyes shot open and my head was spinning with each breath I took. Slowly, with every blink of my eye, with every question racing through my mind, my vision came back to normal. The room I was in was completely white - the sort of white that could blind you, that appears immensely clean.

I sit up slowly and carefully, because of the dizziness that returns to me when I perform sudden actions. I rub my tired eyes and observe my surroundings. A heart monitor machine. A small room of hospital beds. Another person lying across from me - a young, pretty girl with dark circles under her eyes. I open my mouth to speak, but my voice comes out as a quiet croak. I clear my throat.

"Excuse me..." I say, not wanting to wake her.

Never mind, I will let her rest. She looks like she needs it.

I pull the drip out of my arm and swing my legs out to the side of the hospital bed. I press my bare feet to the cold tile floor. Sensations run up my legs. I start to stand up, having to support myself by grabbing onto the edge of the bed. I continue to pull some tubes out of my nose.

The sound of my bare feet against the white tiles is like a slap. I wish I had some shoes - let alone, I never had any before I got here anyway. I look through windows in the narrow passageway until I get to the end the hallway. I start to open the large green door that stands there.

Suddenly, I heard rushing footsteps head my way. I turn around to see a nurse - with bright red hair - walking toward me with an enraged expression across her face. This was no walk really, It was more like the fastest power walk humanly possible.

"Miss, please return to your bed immediately," she said sternly, her eyes burning into mine, "Or else I will have to subdue you". The way she said subdue was like a sharp knife that cut through the air. She was terrifying. I froze over. I snapped my head back toward the door and pushed it hard. It swung open, exposing outside.

Forcefulwinds pushed against my weak body, slamming the door shut. Maybe I should try my chances with the nurse instead. I decide against my thoughts. Something about her seemed like she was no nurse. I peel myself away from he door and make my way as quickly as I can away from the building. I falter up a steep hill, trying to hold my thin hospital gown together.

It was so hard to see through the darkness, I had to squint to make out what seemed like a large house at the top of this humongous hill. The stones in the road stabbed and scratched my feet like broken glass, and I felt warm liquid on the soles of my feet. Presumably it was my blood.

As soon as I got to the door of this colossal mansion, I knocked on the door as hard as I could before I collapsed onto the porch, made of smooth illuminated glass.

Harry's POV

An abrupt knock came from downstairs. "FUCK," I yell, my bath being disturbed. "Elise, get the damn door," I instruct the slave standing outside the bathroom. "Straight away, Mr Styles," She replies hurriedly. I hear her footsteps rushing down the stairs toward the front door.

I'm pissed off. How can I have a bath when it's been disturbed by a fucking person?

I climb out of my bath and wrap my towel around my waist. Its made of Egyptian cotton, because the regular stuff makes me itch and is WAY too bad quality. I walk out into my room and then continue onto my wardrobe.

There's a knock on the door. "Good, its about time someone came to assist me. Pick out my clothes," I say without turning around. "Son, there's a woman at the door. Looks like an escaped employee," A deep voice replies. I turn around and find my father standing in the doorway. Judging by the look in his eyes, he wants me to go and have a look at her.

I walk downstairs with him, still with my towel. Its fucking could out here.

As I open the huge white doors of the mansion, I see a fragile and confused looking girl standing in our doorway. At first I didn't recognise her but as soon as I saw her eyes, a tidal wave of memories from last week come to my mind. It was her.
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