MERRY CHRISTMAS!
Consider this a present from me to you. Part one of two.
(HA! I can rhyme.) See why in the note below :) (Not why I can rhyme you idiots, why this is part one.)
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Schedule:
8:00 Wake up
8:30 Medication delivery
9:00 Breakfast in the canteen
9:45 Back to individual rooms
10:15 Group Sessions - Monday, Wednesday, Friday
12:45 Lunch in the canteen
13:30 Back to individual rooms - Quiet period
17:00 Recreational activity room is open - Free period (Optional)
17:15 Individual Sessions - Tuesday, Thursday (Saturdays if requested)
18:30 Dinner in the canteen
19:15 Recreational activity room is open - Free period (Optional)
21:00 Back to individual rooms - Prepare for bed
21:45 Medication delivery
22:00 Lights out
"What the heck is this?!" I accidentally shout at the lady in front of me.
"Mr. Styles, that is your new schedule." She said. "Every week will be the same unless you are issued another schedule to replace that one. We figure that routine is nice for everyone here." She shoots me a smile before turning back to Niall, getting him two cups from her cart.
"Thank you Nurse Anna!" He smiled, downing his pills and finishing them off with the small cup of water. She checked inside his mouth before turning to me. The nurse held out my cup, offering the water as well.
I pushed back in my bed, leaning against the wall. I shook my head as she moved her hands closer to me. "No thank you."
"It's required honey, I'm sorry."
"I don't like taking pills." I frown at her.
"Not many of us do, Mr. Styles, but sometimes we need to if we want to get better."
"But I'm not sick! There's nothing wrong with me!" I could feel my throat burning and a sting in my eyes.
"Of course you aren't, Mr. Styles, but they will help you with your stay here. Could you just do this for me, please?" She sat down next to me on the bed, but didn't touch me. "For this first couple of days your doses have been increased to help you get comfortable with your new residence and friends. After that we can give you a test to lower them. Yesterday wasn't really anything but something to keep you a little bit calmer, but this should help you more, alright?"
I look over at Niall before nodding slowly. I took the cups from her and stated at them a minute. There were a few pills in one, and clear water in the other. I hope I don't regret this later. I swallow the drugs and wash them down with water. The nurse thanks me, takes the cups, and leaves the room with her cart.
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DUN DUN DUN.
*Comentators voice*
What will happen to our little Harry next? What will the drugs do? Will you ever find out the name of the boy at the lunch table? Will Niall ever complete a backflip? Tune in next week to find out.
*Misterious outro music followed by commercials of pizza*
So yes, here you have another chapter of The Mental Ward. I hope you enjoyed it, and I know it's short and cut off, but I wanted to give you an update and my dumb pages app deleted all the rest that I had written yesterday. I tried hard for you guys, I really did.
Anyway, enjoy the rest of your Christmas! Did you get any super cool presents?
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The Mental Ward
FanfikceThis boy isn't crazy. That one didn't kill anyone. And the one over there didn't start the fire. Not the one that put him in this place, anyway. But the last one here definitely has something wrong with him. Everything starts when Harry is sent off...
