Fighter |No Longer writing|

Part 51

Harry’s POV

  I sat down on the plane and took a glimpse out of the small window. Rain poured down, slipping on the side of the plane. I could feel my body rise off the ground as the plane took flight. I didn’t join in on the boy’s laughter. I couldn’t bring myself to laugh; all I could think about was Alicia and Katherine. That hospital they were stuck in wasn’t happy. It was filled with nut jobs, they shouldn’t have been in there. Especially Alicia.

~ “Oh look, here she is now,” I looked over my shoulder to see a tiny fragile girl make her way to an empty lunch table. I looked at the tray she carried, barely anything on it.

  She had a reputation. She was the loner girl, who never hung out with anyone. From what I knew she had good grades, but always set herself on the side lines. I could hear murmurs from behind me, but I ignored them as I watched Alicia get up and leave her food behind.  

“Harry!” Felicity brought my attention back to the table.

“What?” I snapped, hopping they wouldn’t notice how long I zoned out for.

“Go put these in her sandwich,” Felicity demanded, pouring a bunch of crushed up nuts in to my palms. I gave her a questioning look as I walked over to Alicia’s abandoned table. I thought it was pointless, but continued anyway.

    I sat down and a few seconds past before Alicia returned. Felicity and her friends snickered as Alicia took a bite. My heart raced when Alicia set her sandwich down. She began to rub her throat. I gripped the back of my chair, Alicia began to cough. The cough turned in to a dry heave. She slammed her fist down, shaking her table. A teacher ran over and tried the Heimlich maneuver. Alicia’s cheeks grew bigger as paramedics rushed past the gathering crowd.

“I can’t believe you did that,” Felicity said quietly.

“What? You told me to do it!” I couldn’t believe she was trying to pin all of this mess on me.

“If I told you to grab a gun and pull the trigger, would you?” she asked.

I rolled my eyes, “You’re unbelievable.”

   I left her clique and returned to class. I was so disappointed in my actions; I didn’t tell anyone what I had done.

   The next morning I woke up early to go try out for Xfactor. From my understanding management asked each of us if we had any bad or negative stories that might affect our image. I told them, in private. I guess they went to her house and offered her a lot of money. That sum didn’t make her parent’s happy. So that’s when they came up with the plan to put their own daughter in a psych hospital.~

    I still had to figure out what I was going to do to get Alicia out of that place. Maybe I could find something to prove that she is sane. She has no right to be locked in there. I seem to cause problems in everyone’s life. First Alicia, but I didn’t know it was that bad. The latest victim of my horrible touch was Katherine.

   I needed to re think carefully about our next engagement. I needed to make sure I was settles on a plan that will help Katherine, and not weaken her. Hopefully by the time the tour is over she will be out of that hospital, and back home with Clive.

     I had to rub my temples. The mixture of turbulence in the air and on ground has cause a massive headache. I closed my eyes to drown out all light and hoping everyone around me. I just wanted the tour to be over, I wanted to be home. The countdown for my return began that very day.