"Get out of my bed." I demanded as I slowly approached him, my fists clenched.

I hear him laugh and a smug look immediately grew across his face as he looked at me. "Why don't you make me?"

Ugh he is making me so mad like what the fuck is wrong with him. "I'm gonna call the police." I threatened with a slightly shaky voice.

"And?" He raised an eyebrow. What and?

"You're gonna go back to the asylum, do you want that?!" I spat, swallowing every courage I can take.

He sat up with a frown plastered on his face. I gulped, hoping he wouldn't hurt me.

Then suddenly, an evil laugh erupted from his mouth, confusing the hell out of me. This guy is insane, no doubt. "Do you think a little girl like you could possibly send me back in that shithole?"

I stayed silent, completely baffled. What have I brought myself into. I just went to the asylum to visit my dad, not to deal with this guy.

"Can you please leave me alone...?" I beg, running my hands all over my face in frustration.

"You haven't answered my question, love."

"No, okay? The answer is no." An exasperated sigh escaped between my lips. I feel so weak with him...

"But I can atleast try." I muttered, lowering my head.

"Poor you." He mocks, acting as if he actually cares.

"Stop being so mean to me!" I yell, my patience running thin. I want to just fucking hit that asshole.

He laughs hysterically, showing that he is absolutely entertained. What the fuck is wrong with him. Oh right, he's crazy. My heart almost went out of my chest when Harry suddenly stood up, making me walk backwards. Oh shit. Why is there something about him that is totally terrifying. Maybe it's the evil aura thing.

He looks down at me, his height towering. I wish I wasn't this short.

"Stop being so mean to me." He mocks, walking closer. I slighty jumped when he laughed again. Why does he laugh all the time over nothing.

"Please don't hurt me..." I beg, my voice shaking as I kept my head low. I could scream for mom but I don't want Harry to hurt her. Ugh, what will I do?

I closed my eyes the moment I feel Harry trying to make me look up at him. I could feel him getting closer and his breath was already fanning all over my face. This is such a scary situation. I think I'm going to die.

"Open your eyes." He orders, his voice unexpectedly soft.

I kept my eyes shut. Fuck, I could also feel my hands sweating.

"Open your eyes." He whispered into my ears, sending shivers down my spine.

I couldn't help but open them, and there I saw Harry infront of me. His face was so close that our lips were slightly brushing. My heart was beating so fast that I think it's going to explode. I am so damn scared and overwhelmed by this whole situation, that I feel like passing out any minute.

One question immediately came up into my mind. "A-are you go-going to ra-rape me?" I stuttered.

He smiles, his face still a few inches from mine. The smile was different though. It wasn't a smirk and no single evilness was detected. It was genuine.

"Maybe." He winks, finally walking away from me. I sighed in relief. Thank god...

"I..." Before I can finish what I was about to say, Harry beat me to it.

"Hey do you want to do something fun?" He questions, sitting back on the bed.

"Absolutely not. You know what? I just want to sleep rightnow, okay? Can't you just go bring your fun somewhere else far away from me?" I snapped at him, completely done with his shit. I can clearly see that he's just purposely scaring me. I don't want to feel like this anymore. I don't want to feel weak for his own entertainment. He is such a fucked up dude who clearly doesn't have a life. Oh yeah! He's from a mental hospital and he should've stayed there where he belongs.

My anger boils the moment a smug look grew upon his face. "Sleeping is no fun, Brae, and the fun that you were talking about is definitely not in this house."

"I don't care." I retorted, standing completely still where I stand.

"Hmm." He hums, ignoring my comment.

"Give me your phone." He orders, his face turning serious again. Wow this guy is insane.

"What? No!" I refuse, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Give me your phone, Brae." He repeats, a deadly glare being shot at me. He can't just tell me what to do.

"What are you gonna with it?" I wonder what he's gonna do with it though. What do I have to be so curious all the time.

"Don't worry I won't rape your beloved phone." He states, sarcasm clear in his voice. For some reason, I kinda feel like laughing. Oh man I think I got infected by him.

"Fine..." I sighed as I took my phone out of my jean pocket and reluctantly handed it to him. I don't know if it was a good thing that I disabled the passcode. Probably not.

I intently watch him, typing some random shit on my phone. What the fuck was he doing. It's kinda impossible for a guy like him to actually use a phone since he was locked up in a mental hospital.

He brings the phone up to his ear as I assumed he was waiting for someone to pick up. After awhile he motions me to go out. What the fuck? He's using my phone and he has a nerve to tell me to get out of my fucking room. Wow!

"What? No way." I refused, standing still on my spot.

"Get out or I'll drag you out myself." He threatens, kinda scaring me. Okay not kinda.

I quickly went out my room and prayed that he wouldn't lock the door. I rested my ear against the door, trying to eavesdrop. Suddenly, the door swung open, me almost falling over him but he fortunately caught my arm on time.

"Jesus Brae." He rolls his eyes and gave me my phone.

"You're welcome." I remarked, helping him realize that I need a thank you.

But well I didn't thank him either so... I guess it's kinda fair but still, it was his fault anyway so he doesn't deserve a thank you. Oh god Brae why are you making such a big deal out of this.

I got snapped back into reality when I suddenly heard a car honking from the outside. What the fuck was that.

I look at Harry who quickly went over to my window. I went by his side to see what's going on outside. There was a blonde guy leaning against a Range Rover, looking at us. I think he was waiting for someone. Shit I think he's waiting for Harry...

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