Okay, this is kinda from a dream I recently had. It had all the regular cast, Elizabeth Wilson as Abigail, Christopher Lloyd as Fester... But in this dream, for some reason, I was Caitlynne. Ans the weirdest yet, one of my idols as Anna, Anne Bancroft. It was a very awkward dream. Anyway, R,F,F,and R!

CH1: Bailing Out

Anna Craven was going to the correctional facility to bail out her sister, Abigail, and Abigail's daughter, Caitlynne. Anna loved her sister and niece dearly, but she had to bail them out. Caitlynne had been in and out of the facility and the hospital. Since her bi-polar rages had come around more and more often. Caitlynne even needed her appendix and tonsils removed.

"I have just about had it with this damn prison," Caitlynne screamed.

"Your Aunt Anna is coming to bail us both out," Abigail stated calmly, "I don't know when, but she said it could possibly be in another year."

"It's been eleven years since I've seen them," Caitlynne said, softly sobbing, "I wish they could see me now."

Abigail's POV:

God, I can't stand seeing my baby cry. It always breaks my heart. The worst is when it's about her parents, my daughter Caitlynne Anna Craven, and her husband, Trevor MacIntyre. They died in a car crash eleven years ago. Caitlynne was considering on commiting herself into a mental institution. I always tell her that I won't let her leave me. She's one of the only family members I have left, besides my younger sister, Anna. To my surprise, Anna came in to bail Caitlynne and me out.

"Anna, what are you doing here," I asked.

"Doing what my sweetheart asked me," Anna said, "I'm bailing you out. Caitlynne told me all about her problems while you were sleeping."

"How did she do that," I asked.

"I bribed the guard," Caitlynne said, "I had no one to tell them to, except you, Mother, but you couldn't bail us out. Aunt Anna was the only one I could talk to." Anna was also a grandmother with a fifteen-year-old granddaughter who she adopted as her daughter. Our daughters died in the same crash.

"I can't stand living here," Caitlynne said, "My bi-polar rages are getting worse and worse. I've been in and out of the hospital since I got in this hell hole."

"Well, you're lucky I'm here," Anna smiled, "Now, let's get out of here and Caitlynne can tell us about this plot she has. And don't worry, I bought you guys new outfits I know you'll love."

Caitlynne's POV:

I'm so glad to be out of that hell hole. And the best thing is that I don't need probation or parole. Mother doesn't either. I explained everything to Auntie Anna and Mother. They both had the devious smiles on their thin lips. I had one, too. I'll encounter Gordon again, sadly, we all will.

"What are we gonna do if we see Gordon," Auntie Anna asked

"I'll smack him until he remembers that he isn't Fester Addams, but my personal punching bag," I sneered, "Gordon Craven isn't done with me yet!"

"Caitlynne Abigail Anna-Louise Craven," Auntie Anna yelled, "Why on earth would you treat your brother as a personal punching bag?"

"My bi-polar rages," I said, "When Mother couldn't calm me down, I had my bi-polar rage. I'd smack the hell out of him. I never meant to. When I was four, and I heard that mommy and daddy died, I beat Gordon so bad, that he got a concussion."

"He knew you loved him," Mother said, "He also knew you loved your parents, too." I started bawling. I knew it broke Mother's heart when I cried. She started crying, and so did Auntie Anna. They're sympathy criers. Even if they see a newborn baby crying, they'll start bursting into tears. I was like that, too. We decided to set up an interview with the Addams's the next afternoon. I would baby-sit Pubert, Auntie Anna would baby-sit Wednesday, and Mother would Baby-sit Pugsley.

This will be easier than being a German therapist and her daughter, I thought to myself, Instead, we'd be French. My name would be Celeste, Mother's Hyacinthe, and Auntie Anna would be Juliette. This scheme will be easier than the last. I hope I don't break my wrist again. I had to laugh at the memories of our failed scheme. This one will work. But, Tully wouldn't help. I realized that he died.