Ward 324 - {A Harry Styles Fanfiction}

Chapter 1

-Harry's P.O.V-

Silence. A cold, deathly silence. That, and the sound of my breathing were the only noises to be heard in this place. I was here alone, in my office as always. Well, not my office, but the room I always worked in when I was here. I don't know why but this was the only room that I felt a sense of safety in out of this whole fucking hospital.

Well, used-to-be hospital. There almost nothing left of this place. In all honesty, I had no fucking idea what happened to this place. But all I know is that it was serious enough to be feared. When I was told that there was a job here to clear through a shit load of paperwork, I took it instantly. I didn't even give it second thoughts, I needed a job and I was desperate.

As far as I was aware of, I was the only with a job here. I was so used to walking up to the door and swiping my card at the door for entry, and heading straight to my office for hours more of paperwork. The only other place I would go was occasionally down to the kitchen a few doors down where I would keep some food and drink for myself.

Don't get me wrong, this place was eery as hell. It was creepy, but if anything were to happen, I'm big enough to take care of myself. But as odd as this place was, I loved my job. I was always one for being interested in almost everything, and this hospital was beyond interesting. The paperwork I was currently working through was littered with details about past patients who used to be cared for here, one standing out in particular.

Name: Sophie Gibson.

Age: 17

Day of Birth: 18/04/1996

Day of Birth: __________

"So she's 18 now.." I spoke to myself. I continued reading.

Ethnic: White British

Location: Ward 324.

(Medical) Background: Lived in London, in year 2012. Dated Logan Crystal. Logan was abusive multiple times, example: Hitting, Punching, Kicking. Sophie was also raped multiple times by Logan and friends. Logan drugged Sophie after conceiving Sophie with a child once after she was raped. This drug caused Sophie unconscious for several hours. During her unconscious state, Sophie was beaten so badly by Logan and several of his friends, the baby died and she was admitted to Saint Paul's Hospital here in South London.

I.. I felt sick. Not only did this disgusting Logan almost kill her with his beatings, he killed her child.. Sophie's files continued on for a few more pages and I read every single word.

Reading her files, I learned that she was also raped more than twice by her dad. Her mum abused her too, hit her every single day, and mentally abused her with the name calling, and words she called her. I felt sick to the stomach. This was all happening 2-3 years ago? And her file said she hasn't died.. This is where my job starts.

Before I knew it, I was on my feet and walking out the door. I felt almost.. non-existent. As if I was being controlled, being physically moved down this eery hallway, and I was just.. there, letting it all happen.

The floors were stained, with yellow liquids, probably medicines or chemicals of some sort, and blood by what I could see.

By reading all those files of several patients who were treated here, I grown to fear this place a lot more. In my opinion, it almost seemed more of a mental hospital.

I reached the end of the corridor, still feeling empty, motionless, and looked at the signs on the wall that stood before me.

"Left: X-rays, MRI's, Cat-Scan's

'Mental Ward. Wards 300-350: Right"

Wards 300-350? Interesting..

I slowly pushed open the door my right, and peeked through, checking the hallway before proceeding all the way through the door. I didn't know exactly what I was expecting, I am the only one here.

I pushed the door all the way open and entered the narrow corridor, closing the door again behind me.

I didn't think this place could get any weirder, but wasn't I wrong.. I continued walking down the corridor, looking at all the different doors on either side of me.

"Ward 307"

Patient: Deceased.

"Ward 308"

Patient: Deceased.

"Ward 309"

Patient: Deceased.

"Ward 310"

Patient: Deceased.

Each and every door was clean, not a mark on them, besides the writing on the door telling us the ward, and patient's condition. So far, every ward I have passed had "Patient: Deceased." written on the doors. This hospital had an unbelieveable amount of deaths.

That was, until I reached a specific ward in particular, one that stood out from all the rest.

The door was smeared with blood from top to bottom, covered in scratches from what looked like was left by some sort of wild animals with giant claws. There was a small square window on all of the ward doors. Every other ward windows were open, so you could peek through and look in at a small area of the ward. Every other ward had been clean, and empty when you looked through the windows. This window was caged up, you couldn't see through it. I tapped the window and the glass was much thicker too. I traced my hand over the scratches on the door. They were thick, and sharp, deep enough to be left by an animal, or a human with extreme power and long nails.

I continued tracing the scratches on the door and.. admiring it almost. But I stopped when I came to white writing located in the middle of the door, and went into shock.

"Ward 324"

Patient: Living, Unstable Condition.

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