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WHEN YOU SAY THAT I WANT IT THAT WAY TELL ME WHY AINT NOTHING BUT A HEARTACHE TELL ME WHY IT AINT NOTHING BUT A MISTAKE TELL ME WHY I NEVER WANNA HEAR YOU SAY I WANT IT THAT WAY
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Louis Tomlinson report to therapy room. Louis Tomlinson report to therapy room immediately.

Louis's head snapped up as the voice rang over the loud speakers. He looked to Harry confused who looked angry and torn.

"Why would they call me, Harry?" Louis asked concerned and confused.

"Treatment. They are calling you for treatment." Zayn answered grimly. A look passed onto everyone's face. Harry shakily took Louis's hand.

"It's not fair. It's not fair Lou." Harry angrily said through a shaky voice. Harry was already a whirlwind of emotions, and now that Louis was having to go to treatment, Harry was on an emotional roller coaster.

Louis was scared to say the least. Everyone here made treatment seem like a living hell, not that he wasn't already in one...

"I guess I have to go now...." Louis said afraid.

Harry looked like he wanted to say something but he just kissed the top of Louis's hand and then told him "Be safe, be careful."

Louis tilted his head confused. Harry acted like they abused you in treatment, but that is absolutely ridiculous. Nothing like that would happen at a professional asylum, right...?

Louis halfheartedly smiled and then waved goodbye to everyone. When he looked back he saw Eleanor rubbing Harry's back who looked like he was about to cry. Louis had to bite his lip since felt so much fond over that man who had too many emotions.

Louis nervously walked down the hallways. The overhead light flickered giving Louis even more of a reason to run away. Louis had never been to the therapy room. You go once every month and now it was Louis's turn.

The therapy room was at the end of a dimly lit hallway and Louis felt like his heart was beating out of his chest. He heard a noise behind him and turned around to see a nurse clacking his black shoes down the hall the opposite way. Louis gulped and turned back around.

Louis got to the door of the therapy room and timidly knocked on the cold metal door. After a moment the door opened and an older man stood there.

"Why hello Louis. I am Dr. Wootten, it seems you have a therapy session. Today we will begin your treatment." The doctor said with a tight fake smile.

Louis gulped once more and nodded jerkily. Dr. Wootten noticed Louis's nervous state and chuckled "Oh Louis, you have no reason to be afraid. What we do today is for the good of our society, and yourself. I am going to fix you...What I am going to do is...I am going to fix the way your brain works so to say..." The doctor said as his eyes narrowed.

Louis stared and listened as Dr. Wootten told him to lay on a white table. He laid down on the giant white pad that covered the table making crinkling noises. Louis tried to get comfortable, but nothing he did helped.

Louis flinched when he felt restraints being buckled on his wrists. Louis watched wide eyed as the doctor then buckled the leather straps around his ankles.

"W-what are these for...?" Louis asked now really scared. He already had claustrophobia and now he was being tied down to a table in a small room with a man he didn't trust.

"Oh so he does speak!" The doctor laughed though it had no humor "They're just necessary precautions..." The doctor said twirling his finger in the air before turning around and going to a giant box with lots of knobs. Louis heard zapping noises, and he wanted to faint.

The doctor walked back with a strap in the shape of a circle. Louis's eyes widened as the doctor slipped it onto his head and down to his forehead. The metal stumps attached to the strap were digging into Louis's temples.

"Shh shh shh. It won't hurt that bad.." Doctor Wootten tutted smirking evilly. He flipped a switch from the big box and then Louis's screams could be heard throughout the hallways.

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Louis woke up in his room and all he could remember was Zayn holding back a sobbing and raging Harry before falling back into a deep sleep.

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Sad :( now you see what the 'treatment' is but I want to remind you that this is what they did back in that time. The medical field thought that If you sent powerful shocks of electricity to the brain, it would somehow rewire how that person thought or acted. Well there was a fact for the day soooo byeeee I hate this chapter tbh I want nothing to happen to my bb loueh :(((

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