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Asylum {[h.s]

Asylum {[h.s]

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As soon as Scarlette Ackles checks into the Davender Hill Asylum, she can tell things aren't quite right, even for a mental institution. Particualrly in reagrds to the boy down the hall, who stares a few seconds too long, and wanders the halls at night. Right away, Scarlette realizes that something strange is going on behind the scenes that involves the-boy-down-the-hall and a few other guys from the west ward, but who is she to judge? Running from her own secrets, she can't judge somebody for theirs. In an asylum known for its top notch care and talented doctors, she should feel more than safe, but when the establishment's best kept secret is unleashed, hell breaks loose on the entire asylum. And the thing with mental institutions, is that there's no way out. This is a story of an inhumane experiment gone wrong, a blood bath for survival, and a boy who went too far. -----------------------------------------------------------
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"H-Harry please!" I cried, my hands placed protectively in front of my face. His eyes darkened, and he grabbed my wrists, pinning them against the wall. His breath rolled over my face, the faint scent of alcohol rolling up my nose. "Shut up." He growled. His short nails dug into my arm and I winced in pain. He released me, and grabbed a handful of my hair instead. I shrieked in pain as he threw me to the ground. Tears pricked my eyes and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Get up." He said. I opened my eyes, and scrambled to my feet quickly. He grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me closer, leaning down to my level. His eyes burned straight through mine. Chills went down my spine and I bit my bottom lip out of fear. "How many times do I have to tell you? You. Are. Mine." -------------------------- In a complex narrative, where Harry wrestles with the voices of schizophrenia, the story unfolds with uncertainty. The question lingers: Will Harry succumb to the relentless voices, potentially breaking down Louis, or will Louis summon the strength to confront the darkness that threatens him and stand resolute in his own defense? The outcome rests upon the delicate interplay of their intertwined fates, a story of mental struggles and strength yet to fully reveal itself.

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