Harold Finch's Niece(person of interest fan fiction) Ch. 1

Ch. 16

I woke up around 3 pm to see Finch looking in my room. 

"Are you up Kiley?"

"Now I am." I pushed myself to a sitting position. "What's going on?"

"It's 3:05 pm."

"So?"

"Aren't you going to get up?"

"Sure I guess."

"Because we have a 5 pm appointment I need to take you too."

"Where? I didn't think Dr. Smith took paitents that late."

"It's not with Dr. Smith but he did recommend it today when I talked to him. I managed to get in at the very last minute."

"Why were you talking to Dr. Smith? Is something wrong?"

"He thinks you should do a weekend stay at John Wellington in order to really get evaluted for your mental health." I know John Wellington is a psych ward.

"What?!"

"Kiley settle down" Finch moved to my bed from the doorway. "It's okay honey." Finch hugged me I scooted away from him.

"No it's not okay! You want to lock me away so you don't have to deal with the fact that I'm unstable in the head!" I was yelling and crying. In the mist of my tantrum Finch managed to get me. He was holding my arms. Reese stormed in and grabbed my legs. They moved me to the couch as Root and Shaw made thier way in. Great.

"Kiley please listen. It's only for two days, the only reason I'm doing this is so Dr. Smith and I can help you." I was done yelling but not done crying. "Please do this for you Kiley. You've just been through a few traumatic experiences. This is a lot to deal with. Please let all of us help you" Finch gestured to everyone in the room.

"Okay" I said reluctantly. "Now can I get dressed so I can get this hell over with?"

"Of course" said Finch as he kissed my forehead.

"Do I need to pack anyhting?"

"just some comfortable plain clothes, some pajamas and whatever else you think you need." I knew what Finch was hinting at. "Also no books, no electronics, they do search so don't try to sneak your phone in. No pencils, pens, paper and bring your medications in a ziplock bag with your name on it."

"Okay" i handed him my phone knowing he would ask for it. 

"Can I have your car keys please?"

I handed them over and asked them to leave. I put on a pair of grey yoga pants, a plain blue tank top with a black sweatshirt over top. I grabbed a small bag and threw some more clothes in along with all my medications. I left my room with my door closed. Finch was waiting for me in the living room.

"Are you ready sweetie?" I nodded. "Let's go." I took one last look around the library before leaving for John Wellington. Finch helped me into the Lexus nd drove away from home.