Once Upon A Psycho

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Harry

I lie on my back, staring at the ceiling. 19 years old and still, I'm locked up in the childrens ward. The cell next to me had a 5 year old that bit his mums fingers off and ate them.

I shuddered, I was celled with these people and all I did was save my mum. The kids and teens started to yell. I looked up to see my guard David. He was an old guy, "Styles, it's your moving day. You're up with them big boys. I'd stay away from em' if I were you. Some are crazy crazy." I nodded and walked out and let him handcuff me.

Once we were out of the hall, he handed me to a new guy. "Harry this is Xavier. He's your new guard." I shrugged.

He grinned," Don't miss me too much youngin'" I merely glanced at him.

Xavier dragged me to the nurses office,  where two women sat, most likely gossiping. Xavier walked me into the room and a short, sweet and innocent brunette, who didnt look a day over 16, caught my attention.

I smirked, she was checking me out. She coughed,"right um. What happened to him Xavier?" She had a slight blush on her cheeks.

"He turned 19 yesterday. He came from the children's ward. " she smiled.

"Routine check up then, yea?" Xavier nodded. She turned to me.

"I need you to unbutton and take off youe jupersuit and the shirt under it." I smirked and started unbuttoning the suit slowly. I then proceeded to take off my shirt. She had a look in her eyes. Like an internal battle to keep her from making a sound.

Xavier and the other nurse had already left the room. She got that metal thingy they use to hear your heart.

"I'm going to need you to take a deep breath please. " She placed the circular thing on my chest and winced.

She giggled. Cute. "Cold isnt it?" I nodded. I took a deep breath and she nodded. As if motioning for me to put my clothes back on.

"You seem fine. But you smoke right?" I nodded. "You need to be careful, dont smoke too much."

I chuckled deeply and she let out a squeak.

"I'll be fine miss." I spoke.  She cleared Her throat. Her voice soft .

"My name is McKenzie. Here are some cards if you get bored. Most patients play with em' at lunch.  Its actually lunch now. I'll walk you to the cafeteria if that's fine with you." I chuckled.  She was cute when she was rambling.

"Yes McKenzie. You can walk me to the cafeteria. You're rather cute actually." She blushed. I was glad to have contact with someone who didnt think I was crazy or atleast didnt acknowledge that I might be.

We entered the cafeteria, and quickly found a table. ''You know how to play spades?'' She asked, softly.  I didnt answer, I was too busy staring at her, watching her. Something inside of me made me want her. To protect her. But, another side of me was waiting to strangle her.

I noticed she looked uncomfortable, but I couldnt stop staring. Shd decided to ignore it and shuffle the cards around a bit, then passed them between us. Once she had layed the first card down in front of me, I'd snatched her small , petite , hand in my big, rough ones.

She tried to pull away, but I had the strength of a brute, she knew I wasnt going to let go anytime soon. She remained calm and dug around in her pocket.  I was fighting remain sane for just this hour. I let go.

''I'm sorry.'' I then got up, walked to the other side of the room, lit a cigarette and sat down. I glared at the floor. What the bloody hell was that? The urge to strangle and protect her at the same time? I need to stay away. I don't want to hurt her.

But I have a feeling that I shouldnt. Something bad is going to happen and I need to protect her from it. How can I protect McKenzie if I'm locked up in these horrid cells?

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