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Crazy Love...Part 1

*Hey guys (: it's me again. I know I keep making new stories, but some of my stories are almost or already done and I get new idea really fast lol Well...I had this idea about a video, but I hope you like this actually. Cause...it took a lot to come up with what I was going to write for it. Well, here we go.
~Mary Cait:3*

((Part 1))
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(No oneâ??s point of view)

In a cold, dark cell in an asylum, a young girl around nineteen sat down in the corner, doing nothing but rocking back and forth humming a little tune to herself. Her name was Neveah, Neveahâ?¦actually, that was the only thing even the guards knew about her, that and why she ended up in this asylum in the first place. Why would a young, beautiful girl be locked away, away from people. Even the guards fearing to come near her. You see, Neveah is not like most girls you see. She is actually a full killer. Why is she like that? Because at the age of only ten, she was sent away to a rehab because of how she brutishly murdered her older brother as he slept with a baseball bat, striking the sleeping almost twenty-year-old in the head multiple times. Her name may sound sweet and innocent, and the child my look the same as her nameâ?¦but Neveah is a fuse who can be easily lit, and when she isâ?¦there will be deadly consequences. What ended her up in here was that, she engulfed her whole house in flames, trapping her sleeping mother and father in the house.  She pretended she was the one to escape, but it caught up with her about a week later when the police squad searched her house trying to put together this mystery. They had found out it started in the parents bedroom, and then it just spreeded to the whole house. When they were doing a question and answering section with the poor girl, this was about three years go when she was sixteen. One of the cops was on the case when she was sent away for murdering her brother in cold blood, and when he brought up Ayden, her brother, she lunged at him; bringing him to the floor, clawing at his face with her nails, yelling and punching him as well till she was pulled off by the other cops. She was sent to the asylum for the mentally ill and crazed, and there she staid. Still filled with so much hate, feared by so many. No one was to go near her, only the ones who were assigned to her.  In all her years, she never knew what love was like, only because of how she acted. But could the new officer change all that, or would he be like everyone else and one away from her, never giving her a second thought because of her record. Only time would tell, and that my friends, is how this story begins of how a little love can tame even the most violent of beastâ?¦.

*March 24th, 1987*

Michael walked up to the doors of his new work place. He took in a deep breath before pushing the doors open and walking in, Michael, even though he knew what was to be expected of him, he was still extremely nervous about the whole thing. â??God, please do not let anything happen to meâ?¦â?? he was so trapped in his own thoughts, he didnâ??t see the table in the center of the room so he tripped over it and landed on his face. He got up to hear laughing coming at him. He looked around to see the other officers. Michael sat up on his knees feeling a little embarrassed that he had actually done this himselfâ?¦made a complete fool of his self on his first day at work. He was about to get up when a hand came into front of his face. Michael looked up to see a women around his age group, twenty-nine and younger. She had big brown eyes, beautiful long black hair that was curly at the end, but was wavy at the top half that surrounded her face. She was a well built girl, but something about him ponder something. 
Michael: Madison? Madison Turner? *Smiles*
Madison: Michaelâ?¦Jackson. I knew that name sounded familiar to me, get up boy, lemme see what you look like after all these years.
	She helped him up and looked at him thoroughly. She smiled at what she saw, the skinny young boy she knew when they both were kids was now a grown up and very handsome man now.
Madison: Wow, Mike, youâ??ve changed since â??73. *Giggles slightly*
Michael: Thatâ??s what happens when you work out a lot, Maddie. *Smiles and flexes his muscles*
Madison: *Laughs* Riight, Mike. *Pinches his arm*
Michael: *Grabs his arm* Ouch!
Madison: Michael, Iâ??ve said it when we were little, and Iâ??ll say it again now: â??If you ever tried to be a body builder or a cop, you wouldnâ??t last long.â? *Laughs more*
Michael: Hey, wellâ?¦Iâ??m a cop now arenâ??t I? and-and Iâ??m doing this.
Madison: Michael, you do know your going to be assigned to one of our most hardest cell mates right?
Michael: *Gulps* W-whatâ?¦
Madison: You didnâ??t knowâ?¦
Michael: All they said I was going to be in charge of watching one of your in matesâ?¦ Neveahâ?¦I think they said that was her nameâ?¦
Madison: Wowâ?¦Mikeâ?¦you and I really need to talk. Come with me to the break room and Iâ??ll tell you everything I know about that little girl.
Michael: *Confused* Allâ?¦rightâ?¦
	Michael fallowed Madison into the break room, not knowing what she was going to tell him. She made them both some coffee and sat down on the couch. Madison placed her coffee down on the table while Michael took small sips off his.
Madison: Leave it to the boss to make your old force assign you to that little monster we have locked up tightly. *Scoffs* What in the world were they even thinking?
Michael: Ya know, Maddieâ?¦if you tell me about her, like you said you would, maybe I could see whatâ??s s bad about me being assigned to her. Because all I know is that sheâ??s nineteen and her name is Neveahâ?¦thatâ??s all I knowâ?¦
Madison: *Sighs* Alright Mike, but itâ??s not a pretty story with this one. I know you hear about in mates at insane asylums being crazy, but this girl takes it to the extreme with being crazy. I mean, she may not be up there with Charles Manson or Jack the Ripperâ?¦but I think, she is very, very close to them.
Michael: *Surprise* That bad?
Madison: Michael, you have NO ideaâ?¦
Michael: Pleaseâ?¦go on.
Madison: Well, like I said itâ??s not a pretty story with this one. The first time I ever heard about her was when she was only a ten-year-old girl. You see, she had this older brother named Ayden, he use to be like other brothersâ?¦always picking on the little sister and everything like thatâ?¦but Ayden took it to a different level with his sister. He thought just because he was nine years older then her, he could push her around, order her to do things and he even tried to do things to her Michaelâ?¦I mean a almost twenty-year-old kid was trying to harm his sister like thatâ?¦and their parents didnâ??t do a thing about itâ?¦and so, she decided onto herself one night to take matters into her own hands. She grabbed her brotherâ??s baseball bat that he kept beside his door as he slept. And do you know what she did Michael? *Michael shakes his head* That once innocent little ten-year-old girl started brutishly beating her brother in the head with that bat Michaelâ?¦and I mean she didnâ??t stop till you couldnâ??t recognize who he wasâ?¦when their parents found her, she was covered in his blood and her mother was more shocked out of all the family members. And soâ?¦she was sent to rehab for about a few months after being put off juvenile hallâ?¦and she was better for six years after thatâ?¦but things started going wrong in her family yet again, and she was to blame for everything. Michael even her mother, the one person who is suppose to love you no matter what, despised herâ?¦they would call her every word you could think of, abuse her for no reasonâ?¦and her father, he finished what her brother couldnâ??t do Mikeâ?¦so, when they went to bed that night, she set fire into their bedroom and locked them in there; trapping them! And she played it off that she got away from the house when she smelt the smoke, and she is one hell of an actress Mikeâ?¦she started crying making even the cops believe that she didnâ??t know what happened. She staid with a relative that was near by for away till after they had got done searching her house, and Michael once they questioned herâ?¦and a cop remembered he from the case with her brother, she went crazy and jumped at him! Scratching him with her nails, yelling at him and punching him, too. Michaelâ?¦it took more then just one cop to pull her off of him. We all have a saying here: â??Mess with Neveah, your lighting a waiting fuseâ?.
Michael: *Clutching his coffee cup to the point itâ??s about to burst* W-whyâ?¦do you a-all ha-have that sa-sa-sayingâ?¦Maddie?
Madison: Because Mike, Neveah isnâ??t a normal child, you may have caught on to that nowâ?¦but I tell you Michaelâ?¦that girl is a fuse who can be easily litâ?¦and when she isâ?¦you never want to be around her, or youâ??ll end up being her next victimâ?¦weâ??ve tried everything to get her to take the medicine weâ??ve been giving herâ?¦but nothing seems to happen and we tried our best to feed her, but she wonâ??t eat. So weâ??re hoping that youâ??ll break through to herâ?¦your are only change in helping this poor girl. We all believe, also, that because of the drama she went through as a young child, is the reason why she acts the way she does.
Michael: Wellâ?¦Iâ?¦I donâ??t know if Iâ??m the man for the jobâ?¦
Madison: Michael, if you set your mind to what you believe in, I know you can do itâ?¦even if you are a bit scared of a small nineteen-year-old *Giggles*
Michael: *Blushing* I-I-Iâ??m not scared Turner!
Madison: *Holding her stomach laughing* Y-y-yes-YES you are!
Michael: *Blushing harder* Shut upâ?¦
Madison: *Calms herself* Iâ??m sorry, Mike. *Smiles* Lets just try and get acquainted before we have to start our job. Shall we?
Michael: *Nods his head with a smile*
	Michael and Maddie started talking about when they were children till their shifts started. Michael filled up the tray with what he was told to feed Neveah, and on the side, a little blue pill to go with her food. And some water to go with it as well. As Michael was going down the steps to the cell Neveah was being held in, he couldnâ??t help but look over the food thinking he had to eat this all the time, he wouldnâ??t eat either. He had finally made it down the stairs to the cell that held the young teen.
	He made it down there and when the got there, he couldnâ??t believe what he saw in just one small little prison type cellâ?¦

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