They Might Be Mental

Kelsei’s POV:
“Where do you want Harry Styles?” Liam asked.

“Put em’ in room 3” I said and looked up at him. Our eyes met automatically. His beautiful green eyes looked sad, as if he had been crying. Harry was staring back at me and then broke when Liam told him to move. He went into his room and didn’t say a word. I grabbed his chart and a pen before walking into his room. Liam shut the door and stood by it.

“Alright, my name is Kelsei I am your nurse” I said and Harry didn’t say anything. He just stared at me.

“Now I am going to have to ask you some questions ok?” I asked and he didn’t move. He was so mysterious…I couldn’t tell if he was listening.

“So, do you take any medication?” I asked. He didn’t respond. I sighed and looked at Liam.

“Listen Harry, you are going to have to answer me or we’ll be doing this all day. Now, do you take any medication?” I asked. His eyes looked glassy like he was about to cry.

“No” He said and I wrote it down.

“Are you depressed?” I asked and he shook his head.

“Do you have thoughts of suicide?” I asked.

“No” He whispered, looking down at the ground.

“Any thoughts of killing others?” I asked and his head snapped up at me.

“No” He said sternly.

“Do you self-harm?” I asked and he shook his head.

“Think about self-harming?” I asked and he shook his head.

“Harry, are you being completely honest?” I asked and he looked at me.

“Yes” He said and I nodded.

“Alright, well is there anything you feel like I should know?” I asked.

“No” He said and I nodded.

“Alright” I said and closed my chart.

“Anything you need?” I asked.

“No” He said.

“Ok…if there is, push this button” I said and pointed to the button on the wall.

“Your bathroom is right there” I said and pointed to the bathroom with no door.

“But you are only to use the shower when someone is with you. So you have to push the button.” I said and he nodded.

“Alright that’s it” I said and walked over to him. I checked his wrist band to see if it was correct. Just as I was about to walk away he grabbed my arm. Liam jumped up but backed away when he saw he wasn’t hurting me.

“I didn’t do it” He whispered and stared into my eyes. For some odd reason I believed him. He had tears in his eyes.

“They drugged me and made me do it” He whispered, a tear falling from his eye. I didn’t know what to do. I felt bad. He was adorable and I just wanted to hug him and tell him everything was going to be ok…but there was a part of me that was scared, the part of me that didn’t trust him. He let go of my arm and I couldn’t say anything.

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