(I had to write this over since my story disappeared...)
Chapter One: Be Very Careful, He’s Dangerous. . . .
Hi my name is Angela Newman. I am 22 years old. I am the youngest psychiatrist here at the Springville Insane Asylum. And if you’d ask me, I’ve done seen it all. My first day working here was total chaos. Human sh*t was thrown at me by the patients. I was even attacked by this woman who claimed I killed her dog. It’s just crazy! It’s a good thing I have a loving, supporting husband to go to whenever I need him. Michael Newman *smiles*. He’s so amazing. We’ve been married for 3 years now. We married straight out of high school and broke as ever. It’s a good thing we were smart and graduated from college. I had got my degrees and masters and all that good stuff to become a psychiatrist. It was just one of those days where I came into work and was immediately put to work. We were having a meeting with the owner of the asylum, Mr. Hayes. I walked into the conference room as I was greeted with many “Good morning Dr. Newman, lovely weather we’re having.” I smiled and greeted everyone just as Mr. Hayes walked in looking ready to get straight to the point.
“Okay ladies and gentlemen I have brought you all here today to inform you all that we are having a new patient being transferred here at the asylum. But here’s the catch, he’s no ordinary patient….no he is different. He is VERY and I repeat VERY dangerous. He was put on trial years ago for the various brutal murders of many innocent people. How were they killed, you might ask? Well he killed them cannibal style. Now I want you all to be very cautious of him because he has escaped jail many times and I’m sure he will try and escape this asylum. But anyway he is being transferred here under heavy security. Now is there any questions?” he asked looking around the room.
I quickly raised my hand.
“Ah yes, Dr. Newman, what question do you have?” he asked smiling.
“Well this patient you speak of, did he ever show any signs of remorse for the murders?” I asked curiously.
He shook his head.
“No he didn’t. In fact his records report that during his trial when the prosecutor would present the gruesome pictures of the victim’s bodies or remains he would lick his lips and declare he’s “hungry”. It’s very sickening. I will be assigning you as his personal doctor. Any more questions?: he asked.
“Well did he have a rough childhood to cause him to grow up a serial killer?” my co-worker, Dr. Berry asked sounding concerned.
“Well in his records it says that as a child he would be beaten, molested, and raped by both parents who were drunkies. It also states that at the age of 3 he started hunting and torturing animals as a hobby whenever his parents were gone. Whenever they would come back and see the carcasses they would literally beat the hell out of him as a punishment or they would hang him upside down, naked by his ankles by a tree. He’d skin the animals making ridiculous toys with them even started eating them.
At the age of 10 he started having a sudden desire in killing humans the way he did animals. And that’s when he began killing. His first victims were his parents. He brutally beat them to death then dismembered their bodies and ate them. His next victim was 2 year old
Annie Parker. Of all the killings, her death was the most cruel and inhuman. I don’t want to get into too much details of it, but yes he had a rough childhood but that’s still no excuse for his behavior. Anymore questions before this meeting comes to an end?” he asked looking around the room.
I raised my hand again.
“Yes Dr. Newman?”
“This man, what is his name?” I asked.
Mr. Hayes paused before responding.
“His name? His name is Christopher Maurice Brown. . . . . . “
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When I first started reading this story I was like this is oc but one I couldn't stop reading it was just to addicting to me. Lol but I really like it so Run It!!!!
Omg! yay you're back :) I loved this story! They're eating a man's genitalia and glazed peecans i think? Hmmmm I hope she finds her babies. And if you ever find a street with a creepy a$$ name, don't turn down that street bruh! Glad you're back, update soon
i hope she finds her baby... alive ! poor lil baby probably staving
and its like she going thru this again except with a new guy....
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Chapter Twenty-Seven: I Have To Get Out Of Here! (Preview)
*Angie POV*
I woke up with someone shaking my arm slightly. I opened my eyes fully to see Caroline smiling brightly. I gave her a small smile.
"Hey friend." she giggled.
"W-where am I?" I asked my throat extremely dry.
"We're at my home. My mama's making dinner for us right now!" she chuckled.
I felt a chill go up my spine. I looked down and noticed I didn't have on a shirt but there was a bandage wrapped around my stomach. I looked back at Caroline confused.
"Your father did this?" I asked.
"Yeah. He send me here to get you up so we could eat dinner together as a family." she smiled playing with my hair.
I looked at her confused.
"There's more of you?"
"Of course. There's me, Daddy, Mama, Brother Tom Tom, My uncle Russell, my grandma Joe, and our dog...Red." she said in a country accent similar to her father's.
"But I have to find my baby." I said worrying wondering if he was still alive and where the hell was he.
"That's alright Daddy already informed the sheriff." she giggled.
I got up slowly and got to my feet looking around the room. It was extremely rusty looking. There was dirty underwear and dolls everywhere. Creepy ones. Clown ones. Naked barbies. You name it.
"Come on it's time to eat. I want you to meet my family." Caroline cheered as she gripped my hand kinda tightly and walked into the hallway.
The hallway was full of old rusty pictures of family's. What I noticed on each picture was that all of the faces were cut out. Even pictures of babies. I started getting a weird feeling about Caroline and her father. I wonder what the family is like. As we continued down the hall we were passing many doors that had Don't Disturb signs on them. We finally made it to the kitchen and I almost threw up instantly. The foul smell in there was horrific. It smelled like something had died. Caroline then let go of my hand and ran to a table full of mannequin people.
"Hi Mama." she said kissing the *woman mannequin* on the cheek. I jumped at the sight.
"Mama look we have a guest!" Caroline giggled as her father appeared with a steaming pot in his hands.
I was shaking a little. This was beyond creepy and I needed to get the hell out of here. These people were crazy. Talking to mannequins?! He smiled at me as he put the pot down on the rusty table next to a grandpa mannequin.
"Please sit. I've cooked a special meal for you." he said taking the lid off the pot and I saw......*this mixed with* *this*.....
Omg!!! Its been so long.... Happy ur bac....
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Omfg that man fine as hell. I would hop on it xD but you can't trust him though not just yet. Well kinda cause he could've left her ass there but instead he got her. I hope nothing happened to her precious baby. Where the hell is Chris!!!!! He needs to find them & take care of his family.
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Hmmmm.....I think I'm gonna bring this sh*t back! Shall we begin? I think we shall!
Chapter Twenty-Six: Welcome To Hell, Make Yourself At Home
Angie's POV
*10 Months Later*
It's been 10 months since that crazy experience in the hospital. Which I dare not speak of. It was too horrifying to even explain. But now I'm sitting here driving down a dark road with my son *Christian*. Yes, I gave birth to a completely healthy baby boy. But that's where things started to take a whole turn on me. After being in the hospital for a week or so I cut off all communication with my friends. I just couldn't deal with it anymore. I was hurt that my parents were no longer here to see their first grandchild. I was hurt at the fact that I have to be a single parent and take care of my son on my own. *sighs* Anyways, I know you probably wondering where I am right now. But honestly I don't even know my damn self. I rushed and packed my clothes and baby Chris's(that I previously bought) and just drove to the middle of nowhere. Now I'm stuck on this dusty a** road, my heart beating rapidly, not knowing which way to turn. I finally came to a stop where I saw two signs pointing to two different roads. One sign read Terror Road while the other read Horror Street. I shivered at the names and shook my head.
"Wow...I don't know where to go." I sighed.
My instincts were telling me to turn the f*ck around and drive, back home, but my heart was telling me there was no home to go back to. I laid my head on the steering wheel and begin to think on what I should do. My thinking was interrupted when I heard a soft cry. I looked back and C.J. was just waking up and starting to cry. I smiled and reached back and caressed his little hand.
"Hey there little man, what's wrong you hungry?" I cooed.
He looked at me and slightly tried to reach for me.
"Hold on little man, we're almost there(wherever "there" is). Then mommy's gonna get you all cleaned up and full, okay." I said as he quieted down and I reached inside my purse and gave him a Mickey Mouse pacifier. He started to shut his eyes slowly and then he fell back to sleep. I turned back around in my seat and buckled up again.
"Okay....I think I'm gonna go on Horror Street." I said to myself and turned down that road hoping to run into a motel or something.
*An Hour Later*
It's been an hour later and I still haven't found sh*t out here. I was starting to think I'd made the wrong decision. But as soon as I thought that I came across another rusty sign. I squinted my eyes trying to read it, but I couldn't make out the words. I put my car in park and I shakily unlocked my doors. I was very terrified to get out of the car cause I've seen so many horror movies where people end up in the middle of nowhere and get out their cars and get snatched by monsters. But of course my life is no movie, so I guess I shouldn't expect a monster to snatch me. I said a quick prayer to Jesus, hoping he'd protect me and I got out my car and slowly, and quietly, closed it back. I looked around making sure it was safe to move further. All I could hear was crickets chirping and owls whooing so i moved closer to the sign. I came upon it and took my hand and rubbed at the dust on the sign.
"2 Miles to.....damnit I can't read the rest." I hissed as the rest of the sign was scratched out with what looked like dark red paint. I could make out something under the words of the place and it said Turn Back Now Or Be Condemned. When I read the last part I heard something like a branch snap in the woods. I spun around looking in the direction from which the noise came. I squinted my eyes looking in the woods trying to find what it was, but all I could see were trees and....more trees.
"W-who's there?" I called into the woods, but of course I got no reply.
I then heard another branch snap on the opposite of me. So, I spun around to my left and shouted to the woods.
"WHO'S THERE?! I'M NOT AFRAID OF YOU!" I screamed absolutely shaking.
And I don't know if it was just me but it sounded like I heard laughter. Almost a devilish laughter. I ran back to my car and locked the doors. I grabbed my purse, shaking nervously and grabbed my phone. I looked to see if I had any connection and of course I didn't and my phone was suddenly going dead.
"No, no, no, no, NO." I cried as I tried to call 911. They could help me if I'm lost right? But as I pressed 9 my phone suddenly cut off.
I wanted to screamed and curse so loud, but I had to remember my son was in the back sleeping peacefully. I looked back at him to make sure he was okay and he was. I sighed with relief and turned back around and froze. There was something in the road up ahead.....It was just standing there looking in the direction of my car. I squinted my eyes and leant forward trying to see it clearer and I realized it was a dog. An all black dog with red eyes just glaring directly at me with its' fiery eyes. I felt my heart jump. I don't know where the hell that dog came from but it wasn't there before and it defiantly looked hungry, angry, and pure pissed. I tried to convince myself that I was just seeing things but when I slammed my eyes shut and opened them again, he was still there, unmoving.
"I-I-I think it's time to go home now." I said as I put my car in reverse and I tried to back up but my back tires were stuck in something deep, maybe a hole.
"Damnit!" I shouted, but I quickly covered my mouth, scolding myself silently, forgetting C.J. was asleep.
I looked back at him and he moved his head slightly but didn't wake. I sighed softly and looked back at the road and now standing with that dog was this huge manly figure. The figure had a long stick, looking like a rake in his hand. My eyes widened as I started crying trying to get my car to move but it wouldn't budge. Not one bit. I hit my wheel completely frustrated and I did the only thing I knew how to do. I put my car in drive and clutched the steering wheel.
"Okay you wanna play? Let's play." I said wiping away my tears and jerked my car forward, full speed. I raced towards the man and the dog and as I got directly to them my car just went straight through them. I slammed on the breaks and looked out my back window.
The man and the dog were still there but now facing me. I was about to piss my pants! This couldn't be happening! I just hit those motherf*ckers and they're still there! NO! HELL NO! This cannot be happening! My whole demeanor changed as the man started walking towards my car dragging the rake. The dog walked beside him growling its' teeth, drool oozing out of it's mouth. My car then started to make this sound as if its' battery were about to die. My gas tank then came on. I knew my gas had run out. Oh hell no! I had to get out of here! I quickly unbuckled my seat belt and rushed to the back of my car and unbuckled C.J.'s car seat and grabbed him, wrapping him in his Mickey Mouse blanket. I looked up to see the man and dog getting closer and closer. I had to hurry! I quickly unlocked the door and jumped out and ran into the woods. Not looking back but I could hear the dog barking furiously. I started crying hysterically screaming help as I gripped onto C.J. as I could hear the dog running behind me. I ran and I ran until BAM! I had hit something hard, it might have been a tree. I don't know, but all I know is that I dropped C.J. and he begin crying. I hit the ground with a thud as my head started whirling and my eyes started getting heavy. I tried to move but there was something stuck in my side. It hurt like hell and I could feel warm blood pouring from my side.
"Ch-Ch-Chris...." I barely whispered trying to reach for him but the pain in my side said otherwise.
I suddenly heard this low, evil growl. I slightly looked where my feet were and there was the dog. It looked even more horrifying up close. It had glowing red eyes, sharp razor teeth, and it looked like it had been in a fight with a bear. Half of it's right ear was gone. It had bite marks and scratches all over it's body, which barely had any fur. I wanted to scream so loud, but no sound came out. I then heard big foot steps coming my way. And creeping slowly was the large man. He had on a farmer outfit that had multiple bullet holes in them. He was bleeding from his chest. I felt a warm liquid leaking down my jeans. I was literally pissing on myself. I slowly looked up at the man's face and he had no eyes and a long black and gray wiry beard. His eyes were gone and you could see right through the sockets. The last thing I remember were those bloody hand reaching for me........
*The Next Day*
I felt something wet hit my face. I squinted my eyes as they opened slowly. I looked around, my eyes hurting badly from the bright sunlight. I lifted my arm slowly and over my eyes to protect them. I lifted up slightly and pain shot through my whole body giving me goosebumps. I hissed and sat all the way up. I looked a mess my shirt and jeans were stained with blood and urine. I looked at my side and saw a long branch sticking out of it. I gasped and bite my lip as I gripped it.
"1...2....3...." I counted as i ripped the branch out and screamed loudly. It hurt so bad.
I pressed down on the wound and looked around furiously.
"Chris? Chris? CHRIS?!" I screamed noticing my baby boy was gone.
"No! No! No! NO!" I cried as I got up slowly and limped over to the tree I had hit.
There was something hidden under the small branches. I bent down painfully and moved the branches out my way as I discovered Chris's little blanket. I covered my mouth and begin to cry. There was blood all over his blanket. I picked it up and held it to my chest as I burst into more tears. My baby...the only reason I live anymore was gone. Gone from me like that. Why was this happening to me? Was I being punished for something I didn't do? Why? I heard tiny footsteps behind me and I turned slowly to see what it was. Standing there with a creepy looking baby doll was a *little girl* in a dress decorated with dragonflies. She had long blonde hair. She looked at me with her blue eyes. She looked at me nervously. I rose up slowly clinching onto C.J.'s blanket.
"H-Hello." I whispered feeling a little lump in my throat.
She looked at me and then looked past me as if she were looking at someone. I turned around and saw nothing but trees. I looked back at her.
"What's wrong sweetie? I-I'm not gonna hurt you." I spoke in a soft tone noticing she didn't have on any shoes. Her feet containing little scratches on them.
She still didn't respond. I decided to take a little step closer to her. She jerk backed. I stopped in my tracks and put my hands up slowly.
"I'm not gonna hurt you." I said again.
"I-I'm not suppose to t-talk to strangers." she said softly still looking behind me as if she were scared.
"I'm not gonna hurt you. I-I-I just need you to help me....please?" I croaked.
"Nooo...Daddy will be mad." she said clinching onto her doll.
"Daddy? I don't see him anywhere. It's just you and me. Please, just tell me where I can find my son. I need to find my son....please." I begged as she noticed the blanket in my hand.
"Someone took my baby away from me. I need to find my son." I said on the brink of tears.
"O-o-okay. B-but you can't tell my Daddy. He will ki-.." before she could finish her sentence I heard a booming voice.
"Caroline? Come here now!" the male voice yelled.
She looked at me frantically.
"Hide. Hurry. He's gonna see you!" she half yelled.
I quickly ran behind the big tree and ducked as he stormed up.
"Caroline what the hell are you doing?" he said in a country accent.
"D-Daddy I was just.." she stuttered.
"Just? Just doing what? I told you not to be wondering out here in the woods. Don't you know something can happen to you. All these wild animals running round." He said.
"But...But..." Caroline tried to talk as he cut her off.
"But nothing. Now come on let's go home." he said sternly.
I peeped and looked at her father. He was around 6"9 and he looked like a giant compared to her. She looked at me from the corner of her eye and he caught her gaze.
"What are you looking at?" he questioned squinting his eyes at her.
"N-nothing." she said quietly.
He turned slowly looking at the tree and I quickly pulled back praying like hell he didn't see me.
"What's behind that tree?" he said looking back at Caroline.
"N-nothing Daddy I promise." she said her eyes looking from side to side frantically.
"Oh really now...well I think I'll take a look." he said slowly walking in my direction.
"My eyes widened and I stepped back and a branch snapped under my foot. I cursed myself silently.
"Who's there?" He said as I backed up shaking as he walked from the tree and looked at me angrily.
"No Daddy don't hurt her please!" Caroline begged.
I held my hands up as to surrender.
"P-please don't hurt me. I-i just need to fi-..." he cut me off.
"Who the hell are you?!" he barked storming towards me as I backed up and tripped.
I started crawling backwards holding up one of my arms.
"Please! I need help please!" I cried/begged as he glared at me with light blue eyes, just like his daughter's.
"Caroline go home NOW!" he growled.
"Daddy no! She's innocent!" Caroline cried pulling on his pants.
I gulped looking up at this furious man. He clenched his jaw and looked at her then back at me.
"What do you want?" He said in a more quieter tone.
"Someone has stolen my baby and I need him back....please." I cried.
It was eerie quiet before he responded.
"Caroline....go home.....now." he said in a more civilized tone.
"But...what about her? She's hurt badly." she asked looked at me then at my wound, which I'd forgotten about.
"I'll take care of that. You just go home before anyone sees us." he said.
"Yes Daddy." she smiled a little and ran off.
My heart thumped when he continued to stare at me suspiciously. He then walked up to me slowly and bent down and scooped me up in his big arms. I hissed at the pain in my side as I felt a little light headed from losing some blood. He gripped me tightly and began to walk towards what looked like a little path.....To Be Continued.
Yes I know it's literally been FOREVER since I posted a chapter to this. I was even going to let this go, but I came up with an idea for this story and I couldn't let it go. Anyway yall bare with me. Some of you may have forgotten what has happened in this story, but anyway I'm defiantly going to bring this story back for all my readers! I love yall soo much chicas and thank you for reading!!!!! <3 :-D
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awwwwh thank yall so much for the love i got from this story, but i'm discontinuing it. why, cause i've lost my writing ability. i didn't really like some of my ideas to continue this story, but anyway. i'm glad yall(my readers) still enjoyed this.:-) lots of x's and o's <3
alright school first but when break comes up this story got lots of love
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I told my sis to finish this story. But right now she's a lil bust with her online classes but I will run this across her chicas :)
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PLEASE SOMEBODY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ANYBODY FINISH THIS STORY LOL!!!!! PLEASE FINISH THE STORY GIRLIE :) :) :)
This is the whole story you just have to start the numbers off backwards then work your way up to one. I know confusin but that's how it is :)
Where can i find the whole story?
She was sittin up there saying they forgot about it, they probably wot like it and Dah Dah Dah Dah Dah I was like girl u BETTA post lol
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yes! please add to this! you got us all waiting for the new add
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Question- should I even attempt to finish this??
This is a GREAT story. Why aren't you adding man? TF? lol.
See, you deserve more readers because I have been on this board for 4.5 years and I have NEVER read anything like this. It's so different. That's why I f***ing love this. I won't say this is the best story on here because then I'd be knocking other people. And I'm not about that, but this is one of the BEST. Almost the best. Love this s***....... Adore this s***. I would get a tat for this s***... Okay, I'm exaggerating like a b**** lol but run it!
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LOL :P I MIGHT(MIGHT) write some more :-)
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