*Harry*
"Harry!" Louis jumps into my arms. I pull him over to the bed and set him down.
"Hey babe." I say smiling. I wrap my arms around him and hug him close to me. "How's today so far?" He grimaces making me feel angry at whoever upset him.
"They gave me an IV."
"Ugh I hate those. Where's the cut?" He looks confused, but he moves his institute gown up so he can show me.
The needle mark, is red with an ugly bruise around it. They didn't even bandage it up. Wow.
"Stay still." I order. He does, and I lean down and press my lips against his cut. He winces a bit, but he seems more shocked. I get up and his cut is gone. His eyes widen.
"How did you do that?!" I smile and laugh a little.
"Magic." I pull him close to me, then sigh and let go. He frowns.
"What's wrong?"
"This isn't right."
"What isn't right?"
"This. You being a human. Me being a demon. Me seeing you all the time. I don't think I'm being fair to you. Forcing you to see me almost everyday." His frown deepens.
"But I don't mind." I look up at him, confused.
"You don't?"
"No." I look in his eyes for any sign of a lie, but there is none. He's being serious. He likes seeing me. I smile.
"Well I like seeing you too." He smiles.
"Good." All of a sudden, I get this feeling that I need to protect something. That something is Louis.
"Hey Louis, I'll be right back, ok?" He frowns.
"Why? What's wrong? Where are you going?" He showers me with questions. I bite my lip.
"Don't worry about it. Just stay here."
"What if they come and get me? Take me to another room? Torture me?" He whimpers at the last part. I wrap my arms around him.
"You'll be fine. I'll deal with that later. Try to stay here, alright?" I tilt his head up so he's looking at me. He sighs.
"Alright." I smile.
"Good. Now I'll be right back." He stays put as I teleport into Vimpar's old operation room.
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"I swear if we don't get rid of the boy, then we'll end up mental as well!" Vimpar screams. I can't help but laugh. Do you see how stupid he's being? Who's gonna believe him? If he wasn't the Warden of this *****, then they'd fire him and lock him up. Just like all of these poor patients.
What I don't get, is that there always has to be good, but bad. What I mean by that, is that what I think is good, is apparently bad, and what I think is bad, is apparently good. But do others agree?
Killing people because they're different doesn't seem to be right. At least I don't think so. But the crazies here seem to think that. It doesn't mean it's right though.
"I don't understand." One of Louis' doctors, Sasha, says. Vimpar sighs. He sounds annoyed.
"We have to get rid of the boy! And does it really matter, anyways? He has no family that we know of! He's too insane, besides. It would be safer to get rid of him, don't you think?" I clench my fists and growl. Heads shoot up, looking around. I smirk and whisper,
"Who are the mental ones now?"
Vimpar clears his throat nervously, and looks around. He stands up straighter.
"I'll prepare the operation. Everyone ready?" They all nod. My eyes widen. Oh great.
I need to get Louis out of here.
A.N. Sorry for the long wait! I have so many stories to update and not enough time. :( I will try to update sooner next time! Please vote and comment. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I love you all so much, thanks for the support and for reading this! I hope your Thanksgiving was amazing Americans. I know mine was. :) Have a wonderful Black Friday! Byee! :) xx
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