Self Empowered
Unsure and Useless
Harry's pov:
"young man, you have to understand that this is a girl who has most likely been abused for years, possibly her whole life. She's afraid and alone, I doubt very much so she's ever seen the inside of a hospital much less a doctor. She will probably have trust issues for the remainder of her life and therapy and medication are to be expected. I understand you saved her, and for that we thank you. However, a stranger Isn't who we would like her to cling to in her time of need. A professional is recommended." The doctor's speech droned on, I was listening but I think he could tell from the look on my face that I wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.
"Well, since you'll be sticking around, make sure she eats up but not too much too fast, she's under weight." He sighed.
"Thanks doc, don't worry I'll make sure of it." I slightly gave him a smile. I felt sort of bad about the smile though, here was this poor neglected, abused, and frightened little thing, we didn't even know her name.
"Oh, and one more thing." He said turning to face me once more before he left.
"Yes?" I questioned.
"Don't release her restraints again, we need to assure and explain to her before we do so. Otherwise she might try to run again." With that he left. I sighed thinking of what she had said to me before she had passed out in my arms.
"Please, don't hurt me, please..." Even the thought of someone harming this fragile little thing broke my heart. The nurse had sedated her before she could run out and she's currently in a medically induced coma. It's been two days since she tried to run and four since I found her and brought her here. I mean, I brought her here after I beat her attacker into unconsciousness. I should probably call the boys and let them know my whereabouts, seeing as before I was a little preoccupied. I couldn't have just left her here, she had no ID, no cell phone, nothing to identify her or even give us an inkling to the clue of who her relatives might be. She had no one.
So I had stayed, but now the thought of leaving the room for a second to make a phone call worried me. She was supposed to wake up today. I didn't want her freaking out here alone with no one to wake up to. No one to calm her and reassure her. No I would make the phone call but from just outside the room, watching through the window in the door.
"Hey Lo-" I started to say.
"WHERE IN THE BLOODY HELL HAVE YOU BEEN HAROLD?!?!" he shouted through the phone. I had to hold it away from my ear so as not to go deaf.
"Mate calm down..."
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9/19/13