In America of the Earth World, a curse has been put upon the country of the free that had been turned corrupted even more with their new president Trump. A curse of an internal winter of snow and blizzards, only a few rare occasions the clouds break for a bit for some warmth to come to the people. EVERYONE, hated it but couldn't leave America for the curse of its storms. But one person didn't..... She was teenage girl in the 11th grade, the snow was a way of escape from the school she called Hell itself. She had golden blonde bleached hair that was growing to her breasts, strange pale skin that almost looked white as paper, a gold hazel left eye with a brown right eye that had a magical aura to it, her nails would ether be almost claws or bitten short from her anxiety, and even though her winter clothes, you could see her curves. Her name........ Was Jillian Faith Parham...
She was bullied by EVERYONE in her school, including her teachers. She loved the snow as she was immune to the cold being born in it, she always blasted her eardrums out with music to tune out the world, and loved CreepyPasta and VideoGames.
But a certain Nightmaren, the Lord of Nightmares to be exact. Had an interest with this 'human', hell all the Nightmarens did, including Cerberus.
But to the Lord of Nightmares, his heart pulled to the teen girl, he thought of her when he wasn't watching her from the Night Dimension, he was the first guy that was like this with her... Even though for her birth father being..... The Slender Man......
He didn't care of that PERIOD. This girl had a pull on his heart and he wanted to meet her, to talk to her, to her to be his.......
The Nightmares Lord name was........ Reala........
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I only own my story and myself Jillian and CP self Siren. I don't own the other characters in this.
~Siren.DO and Diantha
"You're different from what I expected," she said softly.
"How so?" he asked, glancing at her.
"I don't know," she replied, searching for the right words. "You just... have this way of making people feel like they matter. Even here, in this... nightmare."
He was quiet for a moment before responding. "You matter, Y/n. Don't forget that."
OR
Y/n wakes up in the deadly Squid Game, surrounded by strangers and fighting to survive. What she doesn't know is that the mysterious Frontman is watching her every move through the cameras- and she's caught his attention.