First of all, I have nothing against George or Fred! I just...love to make them suffer :^) And there are so many good prompts for him! I'm sure that there are around 3 or 4 One Shots I'm going to write about him and Fred...

I listened to 'Die for you' from Starset. It gave me the inspiration so you could check this out. It's a pretty amazing band!

Insane House Challenge: AU - Asylum

365 Prompts Challenge: Time - 12 AM (Midnight)

Word count: 568

It was midnight when George wandered through the halls of the Asylum. All he knew was that he had to get out of there! He was not ill! And he knew that Fred was out there! He did not die, this was not possible! Fred knew that he had to be careful! And as his twin he would have felt it. They were some kind of bonded and they could feel how their other half felt. His parents just wanted to get rid of him! George felt betrayed and the pills made him tired. He was always able to spit them out as soon as he pretended to take them and left. He pressed his back against the wall and peaked around the corner. He could see Frank and Alice in the sitting room staring at one point. And he could see Gilderoy walking around, talking to everyone he met.

But he was not like them! He was not...crazy! He had everything he needed to get out. They keys were in his pocket and he wore thick clothes so he would not freeze. The redhead sneaked to the door, always aware that there were cameras watching everyone. He spent weeks wandering around to see if there was a way out and a way without the cameras. Luckily he was able to find a path. It was in the basement and he was able to get out through it.

He opened the door from the basement with a key he had stolen and locked it as quiet as possible once he was inside. George hurried through the corridors, checking the map if he was still right. It was so easy. Too easy. When he opened the door and locked it. As soon as he turned around he was shocked. This was no way out. He did not take the right path! Or the map was wrong...! Yes, it had to be like this! But...maybe he could still make it! Without taking care of the cameras he just ran. At night there were not so many guards so it would be easy.

When he turned around the corner he nearly freaked out. Fred! He knew that his twin was not dead! But...why was he there? He did not care about it and ran towards his twin, everything was forgotten.

"Fred! Freddie! I...I thought you were dead...what..just what happened? Why are you here? Did our parents put you in here, too? W-whatever...you're still there, I knew it! I'm not mad!...Fred..?"

George got no reaction. Did...something happen? Did someone hurt him? They would pay for touching his baby brother!

"Hey, Fred...we can get out! I have the key and the map...! Come on! We...we'll hide and tomorrow we'll be in Spain! Just like we always wanted to..."

Still no reaction. He reached out to touch him but his hand got through him. Was...was this just a dream? Or was Fred just...a ghost? Was Fred really dead...? George flinched when a guard came closer. What followed was horrible.

"Mr. Weasley, what are you doing here? It's past midnight, you should not be here."

George wanted to shout to leave them alone but Fred looked at the guard and said nothing. The next words would change everything.

"I know that it must be hard to lose the twin. After everything you two have been through...but we will help you, Fred. You will get better."