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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. . . . . . “

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Updated as promise!!

Sorry for the long wait! Lol Enjoy!

Chapter Eight: Let the Mind Games Begin. . . . Part Three

I woke up the next morning feeling better. I looked around blinking my eyes as my vision was a little bit better as well. Objects were blurred but hey I'm getting there. As I was thinking to myself there was a knock at the door. 

"Come in!" I yelled.

"Why Goodmorning Mrs. Newman! I've got breakfast!" Nurse Joyce chimed as she came in and sat my food on a tray on a small wooden table as she slid it in front of me.

"So how's that eye sight of yours coming along?" she politely as she sat next to my bed. 

"It's coming along. I can see the color of the objects but I can't tell what they are." I said as I reached for the food and grabbed a round item.

"That's an apple try it, it's good."

When I was finished eating Nurse Joyce gave me a bath. I was a little embarrassed being naked in front of another female but hey, I was too weak to wash myself so.... After my bathe she left but then she soon came back carrying something in her hands. It looked like red spots in some type of glass. Could be flowers. I don't know.

"Oooh someone's got some lovely roses!" she exclaimed.

I smiled widely. Michael knew just how to make me smile. Even though he wasn't around. Ever since I spazzed out on him yesterday I haven't heard from him. And he hasn't come by. I guess he's realized I was just having an emotional moment and decided to send me flowers. 

"Yay! Lemme see! Lerner see!" I giggled like a school girl as she handed them to me.

I done my face into the roses and inhaled their sweet sent. My favorite flower is roses by the way. 

"It has a note on it as well. Want me to read it?" Joyce said as she picked it up and began to read. 

"Wait! No. Imma just read it myself when I get my vision back. Michael can write some pretty "romantic" words when he send me flowers and things." I said quite embarrassed. 

She chuckled.

"Okay. I understand. Just press the nurse button on the remote if you need anything." she said while leaving.

I smiled but then my smile slowly faded. I started wondering why I haven't had any weird dreams lately. Everything seems NORMAL......PEACEFUL actually. It seemed so surreal. Chris has the opportunity to come and attack, yet he doesn't. It's almost scary like he's waiting for the perfect moment. Ah hell he's got me hallucinating! I should be relaxing right now but instead my mind is playing games with me. 

I sighed heavily as I laid my head down and closed my eyes. Suddenly I felt these hands around my throat. My eyes popped open a I started squirming around. I looked up at those same evil dark eyes and menacing smirk. Chris?! How the hell did he get here at the hos-my thought was cut off when I noticed I wasn't in the  hospital anymore but in Mr. Brown room. It was just me and him. Something was causing awful pain down below and I looked down and he was......thrusting in and out of me like he was a mad man. I started crying as he moved his left hand to my mouth as he kept his right hand to my throat. He bit his lip as he propped my legs on his shoulder and begin groaning like he was having the best sex ever. I was in so much pain til the point where I couldn't even fight him. He hissed as he pumped harder and faster. It felt as if he were in my stomach and it was very painful. I thought I was gonna pass out from the throbbing head ache I was getting from him gripping my throat tighter.

He then leaned down and shoved his long ass tongue in my mouth like he was trying make me choke on it. I didn't want his mouth on me, especially with his nasty teeth. I screamed in his mouth as he but down on my tongue hard enough to draw blood. I was crying hysterically by then a he was about to bust. God please don't let this happen! He moaned out loud as he came all in me. I felt filthy like s***. He slowly pulled out as I was bleeding badly from my womanhood. I guess that was enticing to him because he licked his lips and his head disappeared between my legs. That's when I suddenly woke up sweating heavily, my heart racing. I looked around the room frantically as I grabbed a pillow as if it were a weapon.

"I got a weapon you bastard!" I yelled in the dark room.

I reached over and touched until I found the string that was attached to the light as I pulled it. The lights turned on and I strained and looked around panicking Mr. Brown would pop out of nowhere but thankfully he didn't. I sighed heavily as I touch my chest where my heart was throbbing. I started breathing weirdly and my ribs begin to hurt as I tried to breathed normally. I knew what that meant. I was having an asthma attack. I quickly pressed the nurse button as Nurse Joyce came on. 

"Yes Mrs. Newman?"  she asked.

"I.....can't.........breathe....." I choked as my lungs felt like the air was being squeezed out of them. 

I started choking and gasping for air as none came. Then thankfully Nurse Joyce and Dr. Elba ran in with air supply. 

"Hurry up! She's having an asthma attack! Quick!" Dr. Elba yelled as he ran over to me putting a tube in my mouth.

Then everything went black as I took my last breath.

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ok.........i miss this story.
I've been trying to be patient ya know,
because I don't know what you do in your daily life
you might just be a busy person.
But can you just please, when or if you have just a little time,
just add, it doesn't have to be anything special either,
it can just be a tease. I just need something lol.

Run it

Run it

Run It

Me Want More Updates.

Run iT! <3

this just reminded me of that youtube video

"He's climbin in yo windows
he's snatchin ya people up tryna rape em
so you need to hide ya kids
hide ya wife, hide ya kids,
hide ya wife, and hide ya husband
cause they rapin everybody out here.
you dont have to come and confess,
we lookin for you, we gone find you
we gone find you so you can run and tell that
run and tell that run and tell that
homeboy, home, home, homeboy"


random thought

Lol I wasn't ready for all those injuries! He did all that damn damage! Man, I hope she don't get pregnant 'cuz she gon' end up having demon babies! Smh... Not cool man. And THEN he escaped..., oh Lord. This is not good he gon' kill her ass! Her husband too for being next to his "Rachel" lol... Man, I'm glad you added though..... this is really wild af... And now she sleeping? He gon' find you!!!!!


i have 3 sisters and 1 brother on my mom's side and 5 sisters and 3 brothers on my father's side......and
im the baby on both sides so everyone is older then me -___-
but never lonely i roll with a mob lmfaoo

girl you better run this s*** and i agree with @soso everybody finna die but i if she do get the chance i want her to go back to work and keep him as a client she just not better be no punk b**** no more stuttering and s*** lol


The next chapters are gonna get more crazier! ;D

Damn he really f***ed her all the way up! She gon be innthe hospital for hella long. I hope they find his crazy ass! Update Soon

Well s***, i'll trade you.

I'm the only girl in a household of guys.

Girl we ain't got no brothers, just sisters. >:/

Thats cray!!

I wish I had a twins sister.

All i have is brothers :(



Lmao! XD

P.s. I ate your last jolly rancher XD

why the fck they leave her alone AGAIN tho?
smh she gon' die! michael gon' die! everybody
gon' die! lol i'd ask for some damn guards in
and out of the room! fck going to sleep he
could turn up any damn where! aughhh nasty
bastard gonna rape and beat her up the fcks!
that ngga need to be wrapped in chains and
thrown into a sea of firebreathing monsters



gurl no u dont! its frustrating! -.-'

wow o_O i want a twin

twins to be exact Lol xD

Are you two sisters sistes?

nawh nawh bruh xD

:( u full of it xD

ehhhhh (:/)imma think about that. lol xD jk