little sis' (harry styles spanking)

fucked in the head

Harry's POV.

We sat waiting until her name was called I immediately ran over "is she OK?" He smiled "she's very very lucky to be alive. The amount of drugs in this girls system is unlike any amount I've seen. And the amount of spinal trauma is staggering she's lucky she isn't paralyzed. She has 2nd degree burns across her back and we thought you was the lucky one to be alive mr styles this is the first time I've examined your sister and I'm shocked. We believe she may have some mental issues. PTSD for example she is very very jumpy the slightest thing like shouting or sudden noise can send her into shock and have another reaction like you've just witnessed. She may have to be committed to a psychology ward or institution.-" zayn jumped in "no way! I've seen what happens in those things Harry you can't have her committed" I was still in shock from the whole thing "is she a danger to herself?" He looked down at his notes "I'm afraid she could be" is felt tears brimming her eyes "I know how this works. I've seen it. If she shows signs of being a danger to herself or someone else in 48 hours She'll be committed until that happens which it won't she's staying in my care. Now may I see her" he nodded "yes sir ERM only 3 of you please. Overcrowding" I looked at the lads letting zayn and Louis in with me we sat in silence she was asleep. "Lou... What was you talking about when she went off?" Zayn asked innocently "it doesn't matter." I cleared my throat signaling that he should tell us "I told her I loved her." Zayn shot me this look that said calm down. "You love MY sister?" He gulped slowly nodding "you couldn't have told me that before?!" I lost my temper a little. "It isnt really any of your business harry" "you should've come to me Louis she's sick she can't process that kinda information when her head is fucked from drugs!" I screamed at him "you think my head is fucked?" I looked over at her bright eyes brimming with tears "babe i-" she shook her head "go away." She barely whispered I stayed still trying to process the situation "I SAID GET OUT!" I shook my head "NO HARRY ALL MY LIFE IVE BEEN TOLD I WAS FUCKED IN THE HEAD BY MUM. BY DAD. BY SOCIAL WORKERS. BY ZAYN! YOU NEED TO GET OUT!" she screamed tears falling faster than ever I felt defeated I simply nodded and walked out. I slowly sunk to the floor and began to cry. When I saw him. "Dad?! What the fuck!"