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Welcome To Hell: When Chris Brown Goes Insane

(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. . . . . . “

Run it? (:


I can't beli- well i can believe that he'd do
some sht like that to Michael BUT DAMN HE HAD
to go and rip a ngga heart out! OMG! was Michael's
tongue the one that Angie saw back at the club????
This ngga serves no mercy! Except to that btch ass
ngga Danny! chris is a disgusting dirty bastard
and he is soooooooooooo out of it. this ngga is
past insane & pyscho. UGH! What the fck mane
Chris needs to lay down and die...i'll be happy to
run his ass over with needle-spiked tires! there
goes angies life...welp! now it's her time to start
plotting revenge! i hope she makes it good, too...
and that's if she's smart and brave enough to even
try and kill this crazy man. aughhh, i hope she
don't die


Oh hell to the f*cking no! Somehow I knew it was Michael's tongue! Did he have to do that man like that? That was truly disturbing! Like he got my body hurting reading that! Wow. I feel bad for old Mike. Gotdamn! Rest in Peace. Who plays Michael? Bet not be Michael Ealy or Tyga! All hell gon REALLY break lose round this b****!!!!!!!!!! Lol. Whew, calm down Bree... Damn that wedding was beautiful! So Mike was a nerd! How cute... Damn they made me wanna cry. Smh she went off on Chris ass! I would've start hitting his ass too lol. That Nigga said she gon starve?!! I would've been happy af! She ain't gotta hunt & shid!!! Lol.

RUN IT....

Damn that was tragic what happened to her. She was reminiscing her weddinn day and he ruined it. Now her husband's dead, her house blew up, and she gon starve. Damn Update Soon

Lmao! I know I'm smarticle!

Hahaha look at you using big ass words hallucinate you are so smart XD

Man whatever! My weed BETTAH!l my s*** make yah hallucinate bout lil ponies && unicorns and all that imaginary stuff! Lol

b**** I don't needs yours I got my owns tweeds from Jamaica mahn where de gots dat good s***. It be makin me go crazay mahn!

@tram Man u been coming in my room & stealing my tWeed again haven't u? I done told u! I get my s*** from Russia that's that toxic weed man! U can't be smoking my s*** on a regular Niggah!

Lmao! Man I wanna watch Bait Car. That's my show!

"Bait car it ain't your car it's they car"

*Comes back down to reality* Ya'll I'm sorry I had to come back down from off my high.

That wedding beautiful !

Grrrr ! Chris I wanna splatter his brains all over the place. Simple as that *shrugs*

@jay o_O uhhh english .. I beg of you

@Taquilla Lo siento chica este capítulo era así de bueno!!

Yes and now that mike is dead things are going to get a little....interesting between Angela and Chris. @Tram lmao!! And ugh speak English!

awww man..I didn't want Michael to die..damn damn DAMN!

Run iT! <3

Damn Chris is a excuse me language after this
Estoy tan cansado de QUE NO coño bien llamado Chris CON SU CULO FUCER CANNIBAL COMER. I f***ing ODIO por lo que él hizo a Michael. Y todo es culpa de Angie SI QUE SERÍA c*** DUMB HAVAE Sólo nos alojamos CULO ¿Dónde estaba ELLA NO HABRÍA SIDO EN LA MIERDA ELLA ES EN AHORA. c*** DUMB Dumb Dumb!!!!!!

O wow he is getting very crazy smh I knew that was her husband tongue yuck he is so trifling

Runn it

Updated as promised! Enjoy! ;D <3333

Chapter Twelve: All Hell Breaks Loose. . . . Part One

It has now been exactly thirty minutes since that little incident at the club. Chris had dragged me outside without anyone noticing and threw me in his car. I was so weak in the knees I couldn’t even fight him back. I fell asleep as soon as he begin driving. Where to? I do not know.

Narrator: He soon stopped in front of a house……her house.

He woke me up and I groaned wanting to go back to sleep.

“Give me five more minutes.” I whined as I tried to go back to sleep but he kept rubbing on my thighs til he got to my prize and shoved a finger up me.

“AHHH SH*T!” I screamed as I jumped up and scooted away from him.

“Listen, you’re going to get your clothes and personal stuff so we can go. You might be a little shocked at what you see in there.” He smirked.

“W-what do you mean?” I said as I eyed him curiously.

“Your husband…….is DEAD. Get over it. Now go get your clothes so we can go…NOW.” He demanded as he got out and opened my door.

He grabbed my arm forcefully and dragged me out til we were in the hallway of my house. I had begun crying. I didn’t want to think it, but I knew it was a fact. That was Michael’s tongue that was lying on the floor in that floor at the club. He dragged me by my hair to the living room and threw me on the floor next to a body. I jumped and tried to back up as my eyes slowly went up to the face of the body. My heart begin to ache. It was Michael. His eyes were open but his body was cold.

“NOOOOOOO!!!!” I cried hysterically as I fell on top of him.

Chris laughed and sat down on the couch and crossed his legs, rubbing his stomach.

“WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM?!” I cried as I got covered with his blood on my arms.

“I ripped his heart out.” Chris said casually as he pointed at the blood that was soaking his shirt and then I noticed the huge hole in his chest where it defiantly appeared that his heart was ripped out. And then I noticed that his mouth had blood dripping from the corners.

“You should have heard him begging for his life right before i ripped his tongue out. Begging for me to spare his life just so he could be with your ass. I must admit, it was pretty touching, but you know me. I don't give a f***. Now go and get your clothes so we can go to our new home.” he smiled menacingly as I continued to cry.

He sighed heavily.

“I see I have to do this the hard way.” he got up and pulled out a knife from his pocket and yanked me from Michael's lifeless

“Do you want me to cut your throat?!” he yelled angrily as he held the knife to my throat.

“N-n-n-n-no!” I cried.

“You see I ripped Michael's tongue out of his mouth and I'm not that merciful that I won't do the same to your ass. Do you understand me now?” he growled in my face.

“Y-yes! Yes! Yes!” I weeped.

“Good now go get your clothes before I cut out your f***in trachea.” he said as he let me go forcefully.

I looked at Michael one last time before I limped upstairs to me and Michael's bedroom. I closed and locked the door behind me. I looked around the room and walked up to the dresser with all the photos of me and Michael. I walked over to the dresser and picked up our wedding picture. I begin to cry softly as I looked at how happy we were. We had our wedding in a beautiful garden on a cool summer day at my parents house. I was so scared to get married at such a young age. Hey, I was only nineteen.

I remember pacing back and forth in my mom's house in the living room. I was so worried and scared I didn't know what to do.

“I-I can't do this!” I shrieked to my mom who was watching me, chuckling.

“Honey you need to calm down. You can do this! Ugh! I remember when I and your father got married. I was the same way. You look just like me when I younger. You know we got married when we were only eighteen. Ha ha ha Then came you nine months later. I can't believe my little girl is finally growing up!” she said as she begin to dab at her eyes with a tissue.

“Mommm. No tears. This is suppose to be a happy occasion.” I said as I walked over to her and gave her a gentle hug.

“I know. I know. These are happy tears. I just can't believe you're leaving us already.” she said as she rubbed my hair, smiling.

“Thanks mommy. I promise I won't be very far from you and Daddy. I love you guys very much.” I smiled.

Just then there was a knock at the door and my dad walked in.

“Pumpkin, is something wrong? Everyone is wondering is there is going to be a wedding. You're already ten minutes late. You don't want to get married?” he said closing the door and walking over to us concerned.

“No Daddy nothing's wrong I'm just nervous that's all.” I said as I felt butterflies in my stomach.

“Awwh sweetie calm down. Everything is going to be just fine. You're going to do great. You look absolutely beautiful and stunning in that wedding dress. God, I can't believe my little girl is growing up so fast. It's just like yesterday I was teaching you how to say “Da da” and the time when you first walked to me. God, I think I'm gonna cry.” he said as he sniffed as his eyes begin to water.

“Awwh Daddy no crying please. You're gonna make me ruin my make-up.” I giggled as I wiped away a stray tear and stood on my tip toes and gave my father a hug. He was far way taller than I was.

We hugged for what seemed like forever until my mother clapped her hands.

“Sweetie you have to let her go before she's too late for the wedding. She's fifteen minutes late! Go tell the family and guests that the wedding is still on so to calm down, okay. And make sure Michael knows that, I'm sure he's probably scared out of his mind right now.” my mother said.

“Oh yes, yes. I almost forgot. Ha ha Okay I'm on my way. Bye pumpkin, good luck.” my dad gave me a kiss then left.

I looked in the mirror one more time before turning to my mother and smiling.

“I think I'm ready.”

“Yes you are. Now to add to the finishing touches.” she reached into a big black bag and pulled out a beautiful crown to go on top of my head.

I gasped at its beauty,

“Oh my God mom that is so beautiful. Where did you get this?” I smiled widely as she placed it on my head.

“My mother passed it down to me. She wore it for her wedding as well. Your grandmother gave it to her. Now I'm giving it to you and for the future generation of our family.” she smiled

“Oh my God thank you so much. I love you!” I laughed.

“I love you to dear. Now if you will excuse me. I'm going to
tell your father you're ready.” she said as she kissed my cheek
then left the room.

I grabbed the bouquet of roses and headed for the door. I
walked out and saw my father walking towards me.

“You ready honey?” he smiled.

“More than anything.”

We linked arms as the “Here Comes the Bride” music begin to play. We walked through the door and outside onto the pathway leading up to where the wedding would be. My heart begin to pound in my chest as we got to the aisle where I would be united with my fiancee, Michael Smith. I looked down shyly as everyone was on their feet gasping at how beautiful I was. I felt my dad nudge me slightly. I looked up at him.

“You can do this.” he smiled.

I returned the smile as we begin our way down the aisle. Everyone was smiling brightly and taking pictures. I couldn't help but smile. But that smile only got wider as I noticed Michael looking sexy in his tuxedo. He had the biggest smile on his face. He was standing next to his six brothers: Sean or Big Sean as everyone called him, Cameron or as everyone call him Wiz Khalifa, Omari or Omarion, Marques, Clifford a.k.a. T.I, and Marion, but he prefers to be called Pooch Hall. As we arrived to the center of the flower archway Michael walked up to us and took my hand. I smiled and gave my father a kiss on the cheek before walking in the middle of the archway in front of the pastor.

“Dearly beloved,We have come together in the presence of God to witness and bless the joining together of this man and this woman in Holy Matrimony. The bond and covenant of marriage was established by God in creation, and our Lord Jesus Christ adorned this manner of life by his presence and first miracle at a wedding in Cana of Galilee. It signifies to us the mystery of the union between Christ and his Church, and Holy Scripture commends it to be honored among all people.

The union of husband and wife in heart, body, and mind is intended by God for their mutual joy; for the help and comfort given one another in prosperity and adversity; and, when it is God's will, for the procreation of children and their nurture in the knowledge and love of the Lord. Therefore marriage is not to
be entered into unadvisedly or lightly, but reverently, deliberately, and in accordance with the purposes for which it was instituted by God.

Into this holy union Angela Newman and Michael Smith now come to be joined. If any of you can show just cause why they may not lawfully be married, speak now; or else for ever hold your peace.”


When it came time for us to say our own vows we've written for each other Michael spoke first.

“Angela Newman, I can't even begin to tell you how much I love you. I love you more than anything in this world. I have ever since we met in high school. I couldn't believe how beautiful and smart you were. I remember the day we met. You were a cheerleader and me, I was the geeky nerd. Ha ha You were on your way to your locker when I accidentally bumped into you and made all of your books drop out of your hands. I picked them up quickly, afraid you'd start teasing me or telling me to move the hell out of your way like the other kids. But no, you never did that. Instead you said it was your fault and you smiled that amazing smile that you are now. And ever since that day I knew I had to make you mine. When I asked you to be my girlfriend and you said yes, I became the happiest boy in the world. Now look at us, you're making me the happiest man in the world. I love you more than life itself. I couldn't be me without you. You're my other half, you complete me Angela. And I want you to know that you are my Queen and you deserve to be treated like one. I plan to spend the rest of my life with you Angela and I know we will build a great future together not only for us, but for our future children.” he said as his voice cracked a little.

I had begun to cry. His words were just so touching and sincere. I couldn't believe God had blessed me with a man like him...

My thoughts were soon shattered when Chris came into the room slamming the door.

“I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO HURRY UP!” he yelled as he stormed towards me and grabbed the wedding picture out of my hands and threw it at the wall causing it to shatter along with my heart.

Rage begin to form in my body as I begin to punch, slap, smack, whack all the above at Chris's face.

“SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!” I shouted as my tears blurred my vision a little as I kept hitting him til my arms got tired.

He quickly grabbed me and threw me up against the wall.

“Just for're gonna starve.” he said calmly as he fixed his clothes.

“Now get up and go to the car...NOW.” he barked as I stumbled up.

I tried to walk forward, but my legs gave out on me. I abruptly begin to feel my body give out like I was a car that was on E. I just laid on the floor, weak, motionless. I heard Chris coming towards me, but I didn't respond. He then picked me up and carried me downstairs and outside. He put me in the car and then walked back in the house. He came a few minutes later and got in the car and started driving off. As he was driving out the drive way the house blew up in flames. A tear fell down my face as not only was my husband, my everything, my love, my future burning inside that house, my life and everything I grew to love was being burned down to the ground as well....

Tell me what you guys think of it ;P <3333 And if there's any spelling errors in here, I'm sorry. I just didn't feel like proofreading lol

thank you so much. i think i can do this now! :D

ok. first you put a greater than sign and after that you put the letter a [lower case] and then you press enter to skip a line. then when you do that you put href and equal sign and a quotation mark. and right after the quotation mark you will copy and paste the link. after you do this, you put a quotation at the end and a less than sign. after the less than sign you put what you want the name to be. If its a picture of Chris and you want the link to show up as Chris then that is what you put directly after the less than sign. You put no spaces and after you put the name. you put a greater than sign, a slash, the letter a [lower case] then a less than sign and that's it. hope this helps you.

can someone help me step by step on how to get a picture in my story. i've read the directions over and over and over but i still don't know how to work this sh*t. :/ please help me.

Lmao. After that chapter just wrote you gotta run it! Watch some old scary movies or something and RUN IT!!!

Ok this is probably going to be long and I apologize but I'm about to get on my soap box.
Let me start with this nigga Danny!!! Nigga you sick, just as sick as the next muthaf***a my dude! You can't get mad cause she doin better then yo ass is!!!! s***, maybe yeen doin something right. Maybe you should take yo hatin ass to church my nigga! Find Jesus ya feel me? Cause hatin' aint get ya ass no where! And b**** trust and believe that yo ass is going to rot in the abyss of hell dawg! That s*** was wrong af! It's just some foul ass people in the world on some real G s***! I hope he get hit by a damn bus then get ran over by a van then get eaten by a f***ing bear! You deserve to f***ing die! Chris should have killed yo lil b**** ass! And to be honest nigga in the beginning I thought yo ass was gay b**** cause you shoul act like it! b**** ass nigga! What STRAIGHT nigga you know act like yo fruity ass do? No damn body! Suck d*** and die quick G.
Now to Chris, I mean I can't really say s*** bout yo sick ass! All I got to say is that you just need to find somebody else to harass! s***, she ain't do s*** to you! Andd why she gotta eat people and animals? You can't buy ha no real food once in a while? Like for real though......Have ya b**** Danny buy it and give it to you to give to her.
Now to this bit Angie. Ok b**** you just dumb. I'm sorry but you just stupid as f***. Ion even like yo ass no more like for real though. First off, you stupid for actin scared of that nigga when he beat yo ass and left you in the hospital for damn near 2 months. b**** I woulda been mad as hell! Second, you dumb for leavin the damn hospital. b****! You act like somebody was really gone kill you in there! And if they did they wouldn't get away with that s***! Third, you dumb as s*** for going to the damn club......b****! yo f***in leg broke bit! You JUST got out the hospital, stupid ass! you just......ughhhh! I just can't stand yo dumb ass! You do the dumbest s***! I bet if you had my ass as a self conscious yo ass wouldn't have got ya ass beat, nor would you have taken that nigga as a patient to damn begin with! And I damn sure would have kicked Danny ass just for the hell of it!
But anyway, I love the story just the people just get on my last damn nerves!

Run it

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Now...this s*** is GREAT AF !

It`s nasty/freaky/disgusting but it`s interesting as f*** !

Somebody needs to kill his sick, filthy ass though !

Uggghh man ! I hope she escapes.

What a f***ing nightmare !

Run this..please :)

I bet that's Micheal's tongue!

I can help write at least four paragraphs if u like LadyBug


im sorry yall i'm having writer's block....again :/ i probably won't update no more this week. i'm not sure. i just gotta come up with some ideas for the next chapter. and i'm stuck right now...

seriously though if there was one character that Chris should've killed off was Danny, *stewie griffin voice* he'd never would be missed!

Run iT! <3

run it.... this story is very different. it has u wanting to read more and more and wanting to kno what Chris is or Angela(Rachel) is going to do next