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.

Warning:this fanfic isnt for softies Its meant to be more of a horror There will he moments with brutal injuries A bit gorey if you ask me if thats even a real word ____ You thought your life was ordinary. Boring, even. Friends, late-night walks, bad jokes, and even worse guys. But everything changed the night you returned to find your friends brutally murdered torn apart in a way no human should be. The police didn't believe you. The city moved on. But you couldn't. Because ever since that night, something inside you has started to wake up. Flashes of places you've never been. A voice in your head that isn't yours. And eyes watching you from rooftops. You don't remember who you are. But someone out there does. And they're not done with you yet.

Jack Frost x Female Reader Based off the movie Rise of the Guardians. (Y/n) = Your Name (H/l) = Hair Length (H/c) = Hair Color (E/c) = Eye Color (S/c) = Skin Color (F/n) = Father's Name (M/n) = Mother's Name I OWN NOTHING!!!!

Male Wednesday x Female Reader Based on the 1991 movie, The Addmas Family (Y/n) = Your Name (H/c) = Hair Color (H/l) = Hair Length (E/c) = Eye Color (S/c) = Skin Color I will be doing the second movie as well!!! I OWN NOTHING!!!

Your Father tells you you are going to Antarctica, why? Because his brother is there for scientific research and needs your father who is an archeologist to come and see things that might have once belonged to an ancient civilization lost to time, you don't want to go but your father needs you and you go with him. However when terror strikes and your hurt and separated from the group, you find yourself help, and in the last place you would expect to find it.

Male and female fantasy creatures falling at your feet- what more could a human ask for? Love is such a fickle sentiment; especially when its coming from an otherworldly person!