Louis' P.O.V
"What do you mean you drugged him?" I shouted at the male nurse.
"He needed to sleep." He muttered.
"Are you fucking stupid? He needs actual sleep, not drugged sleep. Do you know what you've done? Patients like that tend to get addicted to prescription drugs easier." I sighed, running my hand through my hair.
"How was I supposed to know?!"
"I kinda hoped you got training before you got hired her," I rolled my eyes. "If it were up to me, you'd be out in a snap."
"If it were up to me you wouldn't have come here." He said, glaring at me.
I walked over to Harry's limp body, his arms and legs bonded to the bed. I stroked his hair and sighed. "Take off his bonds."
"Why should I?" He retorted.
"Treating someone like this is inhumane."
"It is what it is." He said, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Get out you irrelevant son of a bitch." I shouted.
"Go to hell." He mumbled, walking out.
I knelt down next to Harry and stroked his arm. "Harry, Harry wake up."
He flinched in his sleep and woke up gasping for air. He tugged hard on the bonds and was growling.
"Shh love, I'm not going to hurt you." I whispered. "Everything is okay."
"W-what did he do to me?" He whimpered.
"He gave you medicine, to help you sleep."
"I hate that asshole." He said through clenched teeth.
"So do I." I chuckled.
He looked at me, not evilly, but very gentle. "Why do you care about me? Why don't you treat me like the others?" He asked quietly.
"Because you deserve a second chance, you're only human. Every human makes mistakes."
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Only Human (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionAfter Harry was caught in the act of murdering his wife, he was sent to Williamsburg Insane Asylum. Therapist after therapist has been to see him and Louis Tomlinson, the new guy at the institution is his last hope.
