Lunatic- Larry Stylinson

Chapter 27

"You don't understand, I have to see him, its important!" Louis stressed at the solitary guard. 

"No visits, thats final." 

Louis honestly felt like punching the dude, but that wouldn't end so well. 

"John, is there a problem here?" The next thing Louis knew, the warden was standing next to him talking to the guard. Oh, and Tom was right behind the warden. 

"He's trying to see Harry Styles." 

"Is that so?" 

Louis nodded, mentally rolling his eyes. 

"Let Harry out. Louis i'll send him straight up to therapy." The warden waved Louis away and Louis wasn't going to object, even if that whole thing was weird. 

"Why'd you do that?" Tom asked the warden once Louis was out of sight. 

"The closer they get, the more it'll hurt." 

"What are you talking about?" 

"You'll see." The warden smiled wickedly, walking off. 

Although he's Tom's father, Tom didn't want to see Louis hurt. But there was probably nothing he could do about it. 

~ 

Louis had waited around half an hour for Harry, and there was finally a knock on the door. 

"Look I'm not doing your shitty therapy- Louis!?" Harry's eyes widened, and it appeared that he'd lost his words. "Louis you, you left - I, why are you here?" 

"Because I shouldn't have left when things got hard and I'm sorry. I'm not gonna leave again, I promise. You can hate me all you want you know its fine, I get that you don't love me and-" 

Louis was cut off by a pair of lips against his own. He hadn't been kissed by Harry in what felt like forever, but nothing had changed. It was still as exhilarating and magical as the first one. 

"I'm an idiot, ok a huge idiot. Of course I love you, I only said those things because I don't wanna hurt you. But scrap that, I need you Lou." 

Louis wrapped his arms around Harry, hugging him so tightly, he may have never let go. 

"I have to tell you something." 

Harry nodded, sitting down In Louis' chair and pulling the smaller one onto his lap. 

"Layla wasn't crazy, I'm sorry I thought you and her were...you know." 

"I get it, and I know, she was undercover." 

"Why did you not tell me that?" 

"I wasn't allowed." Harry shrugged and Louis decided to let it go. 

"Anyway, she was looking for some kind of file, but I had already found it. She came by my place when she got let out, and we took a look at it together. Its basically a file which the warden had hidden because it proves the wardens father killed people here when he owned the asylum. Seems like the warden gave himself as an alibi, and convinced everyone to say it he was with his father all day." 

"So maybe it was true." Harry stated, confused. 

"No, someone came forward to the police and told them it was all a cover up. The wardens dad then fled town and no ones ever seen him since. The warden then obviously took over the asylum. Anyway, he found the guard who spoke to the police and locked him up in the asylum." 

"Surely he doesn't have the power to do that without police permission though right?" 

"He gave a pretty convincing story, so the police couldn't stop him locking the poor guy up." 

"Soo...this just proves he's crazy. We already knew that." 

"Layla's given our boss the file, but we kept our own copy just in case, so hopefully the police can get a warrant and search the place to see all the shit going on there." 

"Its probably useless." Harry mumbled. 

"Its worth a shot. Layla's gonna help me, were gonna get you out. We just need a little more time and evidence to prove that the warden killed Jason. I need you to do me a favour though." 

"What?" 

"I need you to see if you can find a patient name Terry Forbes. He's the guard that the warden locked up. I don't know if he's still alive, I can't find any records, but if he is he's bound to be knocking around here somewhere." 

"Louis...I know exactly who you're talking about."

"What, you do?"

"He's alive for sure, but where he is, thats a different story." 

"What do you mean?" 

"He's the guy who always hides, no ones seen him for about 2 years now. The took him off the system just presuming he'd tried to escape and died, or something." 

"Great...just great." Louis huffed. 

"Hey...don't worry, I'll look for him." Harry lifted Louis' chin up gently. 

"One more thing..." Louis looked up at Harry. "Don't you ever be such an asshole ever again, I won't come back next time." 

"Got it." Harry winked, pulling Louis closer to his chest. 

~ 

"Tom, you need to get that file." 

"I can't just steal it from the police, I'll get caught." 

"You'll find a way to get that file back, even if it kills you." 

"Whats so special about the damn file that you'd risk my life?" 

"If the police get a warrant to search here my careers over. We'll lose this place, everything we built, gone." 

"Everything you built, you mean." 

"Tom just do it." 

"Or what, you'll kill me too?" 

"Don't push me Tom!" The warden shouted, and Tom backed off. 

He never asked to be a part of his fathers wicked ways, but he couldn't escape them either.