Orange Is The New Narry

02

(Since this chapters going to be somewhat short I'm gonna write it today and then try to remind myself to update this before the next chapter of guitar child)

I woke up the next day feeling pissed; I went out of my room to see Louis passed out on my couch with Caleb laying on his chest. I grabbed my laptop; sitting down and going straight to my email.

I was somewhat relived to see an email from Londons maximum prison saying that Niall was being held there and I needed to come to pick up some of his belongings. I was hoping that I could get to see Niall so I could get some answers; and also give some in return.

I wrote a note for Louis to read so he can take care of the twins; I finished writing their routine down then went outside and got in my car driving to the prison.

I pulled up to the entrance; I walked in and was greeted with a front desk, there was a door which lead into a security check and another door leading into the visitors room. "Visiting is not for another hour." The lady behind the desk said, her light red hair was shoulder length; she was older probably in her 50's and had glasses on; she was going through papers and marking them with her pen then laying them out on her desk.

I looked at her papers and one caught my eye; at the top it said Niall Horan, and then it listed his age and weight and height I kept looking at the paper examining it;

304 murders

10,002 drugs sales making $70,000

Death row

My breath hitched and the lady looked at me, "You're still here?"

"Oh yeah I-I uh came to pick up Niall Horan's stuff." She turned her chair around and picked up a bucket which seemed unnecessary since it only held pajama pants and a phone. I took the pajamas from her and stuffed his phone in my back pocket. "Can I just wait here till the visiting hours start?"

"No doesn't seem like he can visit with you at the moment."

"Whys that?" I questioned; my heart beat quickening.

"Cause he's being held in captivity at the moment."

"What's captivity?"

"You need to leave, sir. I can't answer that question."

I sighed and went to my car and sat down; laying his pajamas in the back seat. I started doing research on what captivity was and learned a lot about it.

It's known in the prison to inmates as the "shoe" it's basically like the time out in the prison. They're held there for months; in a small room with a bed and toilet and sink, they get one meal each day which most usually won't eat and have no human interaction.

That scared me to think about; Niall was mentally ill. Well from what I've learned about him; if he stays with his thoughts for too long he breaks and does insane stuff; like kill people. I've tried my best to keep him on the ground for me and especially the twins; I really don't want his past to break what I've been trying to fix.