Broken

Chapter 21

My pov

I look both ways before crossing the empty hallway into the bathroom. The floor was slick and I'm careful not to make any noise. If this plan worked I would be shocked. I hardly even knew where the bathroom was. Let alone where Harry would be. There were around 10 floors. How would I ever accomplish this.

My mind flashes back to a few hours before.

Liam stands there looking at me. I had just gotten up and I was worried about Harry.

"The plan is you go down there into the bathrooms. Once the coast is clear then go and try find Harry. I think he's on the third floor. I saw a number but I'm not sure why a room." He says, I nod knowing that if this failed we would be kicked out.

Now I was stuck in the bathroom.

A camera blinks down the hallway as I open the door just a crack. Hoping it would turn soon. They always did that just to surveil the area. It slowly turns the other way not facing me and I dash past it and up the wooden stairs. They creak, but I don't care. Even if they caught me now at least I tried.

I shake the thoughts away as I race up the first flight of stairs. I keep going and make it to the second floor. I hear screams of pain and whispers echoing. I stop slightly scared. This was a place for insane people. I try and shake it off as I make my way up to the third floor, but they follow me. Like a ghost that I couldn't see.

Goosebumps line my arms and a shiver runs down my back. I cringe and get to the third floor. It was packed with people roaming the halls or screaming. I try to make my way past, but fear terrifies me.

I look at all the sunken in faces and open wounds. My heart pounds and I go for it pushing people aside as some fall. Others hold onto me but I keep going eventually shaking them off. I look up and see a camera pointed straight at me.

Dang it.. They knew I wasn't one of the patients. Alarms sound and I run down the hall turning left and then right through the people. Hoping they would loose me in the mass of people.

I happen to look at a white door to see the initials H.S. I freeze and go over to the door. Ignoring the alarms that make my ears ring.

"Harry!!" I yell, banging on the door with all my might.

I put my ear against it straining to hear. There was no sound and my heart beats faster. What if he was dead. Tears blur my vision as I keep saying his name and hitting the door.

Out of all the noise a weak voice comes from the other side.

"Kylie.. Is that you?" Harry asks.

"Yes yes! It's me!" I say, loudly just as strong arms pull me back.

"Harry!!" I struggle against the two officials squirming away one last time to the door.

"Stay strong for me please--" I say, before they drag me away. I don't hear his answer, but it would give him hope. Hope to keep fighting for the rest of the week. We get back down to the lobby and I'm roughly pushed over to Liam. I rub my wrist as it flares up. Tears are falling down my face out of fear and sadness, as Niall's arms come around me.

"You think you have the nerve to send her up there! She could've gotten injured or worse." Josh says, his face holding rage.

"Like I said we won't stop until we see Harry." Liam says, a serious expression on his face.

"Get out now. You can't come back until we release him!"

Josh yells.

Liam puts his hands up in defeat and Niall leads me out of the place back into the waiting SUV.

"Did you at least find where he was?" Louis asks from the back seat.

I hug Niall tears still streaming down my face trying to get the people out of my head.

"Hey Lou I think she doesn't want to talk about it right now.." Liam says, on the other side of Niall.

I close my eyes wishing for the images to go away. They all stay there and I wince wishing I hadn't even gone up there. I had to for Harry.. His weak voice ringing in my ears makes me sick..

"It's going to be ok." Niall says softly into my ear. I nod but keep my eyes closed. It was only a week.. I could wait... Darkness consumes me as screams pierce my ears...