The Insomniac's Lullaby
- Midnight's POV-
The darkness couldn't seem to get any darker. I don't know what's wrong with me, but things were changing, ever since I met...him.
He wasn't just anybody, he was something special...something unreal.
-3 weeks earlier-
"Midnight! Get your ass down here!"
God, she could get so annoying. I rolled over, just kinda...gazing outside...raining as usual. I got up and slipped on my fuzzy slippers. I got on my clothes...the usual: band tee, black skinny jeans, and knee high converse. I took a look into the mirror, straightning my hair."Ow, shit!" I burned myself, greattt. I put on my eyeliner, thicker than my mom would allow, but she'd just have to get over it. I looked at myself, my black long chopped hair getting in the way.
And then there was my eyes, boring, gray...basically blah...another day of rejection.
-At School-
"Freak"
"Loser"
"Cutter"
Wow, the people here are sooo original, when was the last time I've been called that? I wondered over to the tree near the fence that outlines school. Junior year sucks, I've been hoping that it would get better when my birthday goes by. 17 could be the age of change, but that's what I'ce been saying since I was 14.
"Is this seat taken?"
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The Insomniac's Lullaby
VampireWhen 16-year-old Midnight meets the mysterious boy Dagger, will he teach her that true love is more powerful than anything that fate decides? Midnight is your average tortured girl. Bewildered by the thought that an attractive boy wants to be her fr...
