Psychic or Psycho?

Harry's POV

I heard screaming. I looked up, pulling out my earbuds and pausing the music. "What the heck."

The voices were muffled. But the screams were ear-piercing, blood-curdling. People think I'm a 'bad boy', but I just like getting in trouble. It's....a rush.

"Niall, please stop," I heard her yell. I jumped up from my bed, knocking over the blankets. Jace.

I ran to the door and opened it, not caring if people saw my room at this point. I ran down the boys' room hallway and through the kitchen, into the girls' hallway. Jace's screams got louder with each step I took, and heck, she was screaming bloody murderer.

"Niall, please!" Then, there was a big boom.

I started to panic, not ever being in this part of the Institute before. I started opening doors, left and right, each time seeing a bare bed, and nothing else. Maybe some curtains from former residents.

There was another boom, and that was the door behind me. I turned around and slowly turned the knob, scared of what I was about to witness.

There was furniture everywhere. The room looked as if a tornado had came through it. I saw Niall passed out on one side of the room, and Jace looking scared out of her wits.

"Bloody Hell," I whispered.

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