" special " ; l.s

chapter one

harry wasn't too fond of hospital visits. he didn't like he way the nurses and doctors would talk about him like he wasn't there. he hated the different types of medical tools and everything just seemed too tense. he didn't like it.

"harry, baby, please let doctor joseph take a little bit of your blood, it is apart of the check-up." anne pleaded softly.

harry was being stubborn. he didn't want to be touched or bothered by anybody. he would simply smack their unfamiliar hands away and throw a fit. anne tried bribing him with candy, but he didn't take it.

"yeah, harry. doctor joseph only wants a little bit, buddy." niall softly said. "just like last time, remember?"

niall had joined anne and harry whenever he could to their hospital visits. he always tried to comfort harry, and most of the time it worked, but harry was being extra difficult.

"i don't want to have to call a few other nurses to hold you down, harry." doctor joseph stated. "it would be a waste and we wouldn't want to make you uncomfortable."

"don't like it." harry muttered softly, tears were already pricking the curly lads eyes. he scooted a little further towards the wall, bringing his knees up to his chest. "it hurts. i don't, i don't like it."

anne frowned, "i know you don't like it harry, but doctor joseph needs these samples for the lab."

"i don't like it." harry started to cover his ears and close his eyes. "no, i don't want it. please, mama."

anne and niall both looked at one another. they both felt aches in their chests, but they knew what they had to do. harry needed blood tests every now and there; a monthly routine that the doctors needed to stay accustomed to.

"grab his legs? i can get his arms." anne said quietly and niall nodded softly.

he walked over towards harry and instantly gripped his legs and locked them both between his arms. anne flipped harry over and pulled his arms from his was carefully, before gripping them tightly so he couldn't move.

"no, no mama! please, no! i'll be good boy, please mama!" harry yelled as the tears rapidly fell from his eyes and down his cheeks.

harry started squirming his body. he was whimpering and grunting as he attempted to kick niall's hands off of him, but ultimately failed. he was growing angry and he started screaming. he kept screaming and his lungs felt like they were on fire. his throat, too.

he turned to niall, "stop it, niall! stop it! you're hurting me, niall! stop, stop, stop!"

niall shut his eyes and moved his head the other way. he bit his lip and tried to block out harry's screaming and pleading for him to let go. he hated seeing harry this way. he absolutely hated it.

the nurse attending to doctor joseph started cleaning the area where they would draw blood. it made harry's stomach flip upside down and it made his whole body tense up even more.

"harry, the more you tense up, the more it is going to hurt." the nurse, madeline, stated softly. "if you could please try and relax-"

she was cut off when harry spit in her face. he grunted and scream louder when anne scolded him. he kept crying and begging them to stop, but their gripe only became stronger and the small room became more crowded when a few more nurses came in to help.

"sorry! i, i am sorry! i didn't mean to, mama! please no more people!" harry gripped his nails into his mother's back and she winced slightly.

harry's breathing increased even more when anne and niall let go, only to be strapped down and held by nurses and restraints. he shut his eyes and clenched his hands into fists.