(Y/N) had a beautiful life-a happy family, friends, a home, and a strong passion for music. That all changes when her parents get divorced and her mum is left with nothing. (Y/N) and her mum are forced to move in with her abusive aunt. (Y/N) keeps having mysterious dreams and her life only seems to be crumbling apart with every passing day. When she's finally had enough she decides to escape from her troubled life; little does she know that there's something big waiting for her. (wrote this when I was 13/14 so excuse the cringy a/n's and any mistakes)

This tells of a young (your name) eager to begin her life as a nurse. But it appeared you had no place to go. So you turned to the papers in search of a nursing job. But it was not the nursing job you were looking forward to. You were left to look after patients who were from legends, movies and books. God help you survive this place.

Title is obvious so I'mma make this short. "Are you insane to do this doctor?! Thes-these are no ordinary patients ma'am these are critically insane psychopaths with no gauranette of actually being both medically or psychologically helped!!" "I am fully aware of who these people are which is why I chose these patients as my first study group." "What the hell do you mean by 'study group'?" "Well it is simply me interviewing all of these patients together in one room, from which I shall learn and study their peculiar traits and habits so there can be better preventions of murders and even being able to treat mentally ill people with early signs of these behaviors." "......And if you can't get anything out of these patients?" "......well, the choice is obvious isn't it?" [SLOW UPDATES PLEASE BE PATIENT WITH ME]

A broke, unemployed girl with a nursing degree who just can't seem to find a job... until she finds an ad in the paper for an insane asylum. The job is as a simple caretaker, so it's not exactly the height of what she could do, but it payed... surprisingly well, and offered a place to stay on nights she was too tired for the two hour drive between the asylum and her apartment. It was too good to pass up. Or at least, it SEEMED like it was, until she found out about the patients.