Everyone is the property of AHS except Alicia and Maria

Olivia Collins is just a normal young girl. After being accused of murdering her sister, she was sent to Briarcliff Asylum by her parents. After befriending Kit Walker, will they escape this insane place or will they die trying first?

❝innocent, until proven guilty. that's how the saying goes; but not at briarcliff asylum, at briarcliff, anything goes. innocent, or guilty.❞ © riggsnpeters // wattpad

━━ 𝙍.𝙀.𝙈. ೃ ◛*.° キット ❛ ... kit walker ❜ ❨ 🐚 ❩ | ❝ LAST NIGHT, BOY I MET YOU, WHEN I WAS ASLEEP ! ❞ 𝘼𝙁𝙏𝙀𝙍 awakening from a brutal car crash, a girl finds herself in an oddly familiar place, with an oddly familiar french tune playing in the distance ! ━━ ❝ YOU THINK I HAVE SOMETHING TO DO WITH THIS, DOCTOR? YOU TRY WAKING UP IN AN ASYLUM , ONLY TO BE TOLD YOU'RE CRAZY BUT NOT TOLD WHY OR HOW ! ❞ ❨ ... 𝘬𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘰𝘤 ❩ ❨ ... 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘹𝘪𝘹.𝘷𝘪 ❩

Dr. Spencer Reid is an intelligent young man that works in the BAU. Cathy Daniels on the other hand is an undercover FBI agent recently transferred to the BAU. Cathy had just escaped a terrible past and is starting a fresh new start. What happens when the two meet? Anger? Love? Agony? Unexpected turns?

Abscond (verb): to leave hurriedly and secretly, typically to avoid detection of or arrest for an unlawful action such as theft. // "They had to run, run for their lives." WARNING: Extremely explicit sexual content and language. Only read if you are comfortable with mature content. All Rights Reserved to harryartwork, 2016 ©

❝The moment I walked in to find Mr. Tall, Dark, Handsome, and Oh So British, my mind-blowing one night stand, as my photographer for the shoot that could change it all, I knew life was throwing me a curveball. The moment he, Harry Styles, walked into my best friend's apartment, I knew that curveball was heading straight for my gut.❞ © 2014

The last time he had left it up to the police, murderers walked free. The judicial system was completely messed up - they misstated facts, let suspects slip through their fingers, used community resolutions to deal with criminals, let law-breakers off etc. Someone had to take matters into their own hands, and Harry was more than willing to do so. Unlike her parents, Gwen tried her hardest to steer clear of illegal activity. Even though her parents weren't exactly law-abiding individuals (as a matter of fact, they were far from it) she would stop at nothing to protect them from the brutal and grimly inventive games of The Educator. Even if it meant she might end up in one of the savagery traps.

We're all mad here, it's Wonderland. ~ Harry latches onto my passionate on-beat arms as he keeps me from moving forward. "Are you fuckin' mad?" He grits through his teeth. "I'm in Wonderland, Pretty Boy," I throw my free arm in the air, motioning to the surrounding world. "Of course, I've gone a little mad." He flips me around as the level of infuriation rises throughout his clenched jaw, trying to remain composed. "Don't try and be something you're not, Presley." I rip away from his hold, furrowing my brows from the curt statement, the honest revelation that should've just stayed within his mind. "We'll never be the heroes, and you know that," he says, colder than the Arctic's towering waves. "We'll never win." We'll never find Purple. Purple, the color of the Star-Crossed Lovers.

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]