I flip through the ads in the newspaper looking for anywhere to apply to a job. I need to get a job soon.... the bills are adding up and I don't dare move in with any of my family... I got away from them for a reason.

All of the jobs I see are for times that I can't work... I can't work days, because that's when I sleep.... no I'm not a vampire.... but I can't sleep at night anymore because of the nightmares... and all the memories.

I flip the page and a familiar face is staring back at me.... Freddy. I haven't seen that face since I moved out of my parents house seven years ago. Freddy and his friends faces were practically plastered all over that house. My father's biggest accomplishment was that restaurant.

Looking closer at the ad I notice it's for the night shift... the first one I've seen since I started looking.... and the pay is alright... it would keep me from loosing my apartment until I find a better job.

I know I'm going to have a horrible time if I go there, but its only for a small amount of time...

I pick up my phone and call the number on the ad and am hired on the spot.... huh interesting that they didn't even want an interview. But I  starting working Monday night at midnight.

I sigh and look at the time and see it's 7 am... the sun is rising so I should get to bed. I change into pajamas and curl up in my bed and restlessly sleep.