A Midnight Rose {ON HOLD}

Preface

You can check out this book trailer at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UyIHeGEy_y8 or you can just watch it to the side of the screen! Special thanks to HulaHoop for making the trailer!!

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We decided to have a picnic tonight, and then go to the campsite. We sat down on a hill under the moonlight. His bronze hair looked like a beautiful pool of honey in the moonlight. His flawless face turned to look at me. His gorgeous emerald eyes looked into my plain green eyes. He twirled my brunette hair around his pale finger. I smiled his favorite smile and he flashed his fangs. Sometimes I would show my fangs, but since I go to a human school... It's created a habit to hide them. I wish we could escape, but I couldn't do that to my family. He would ask me every day if we could leave. Do you know how hard it was to say no to him? I loved him so much. To show him how much I loved him I flashed my fangs right back. He laughed his angelic laugh. We got up and walk toward the campsite. After walking for about ten minutes I could see the stone seats arranged in a circle around the wood we would use for the campfire. We walked in complete silence, which was very unusual for him, and I decided to start a conversation. But, what do I say? I can't possibly ask him what's wrong. He's a guy, obliviously not a normal one, and they don't exactly share their feelings.

"I think this camp out will be fun KC" I said swinging our hands back and forth.

"Yeah. Sure" He responded, almost, sarcastically.

I stopped and looked at him with extremely serious eyes. He looked back at me with curious eyes. How could he not understand why I was frustrated? He knew how excited I was that my parents let us camp out, alone, together. He lowered his eyes from mine to the dead grass we were stepping upon. He started to open his mouth, but only to flash his glistening fangs, hoping I would drop the subject. Usually I would be hypnotized by his perfectly white fangs... that tickled my skin when he kissed me and always smelled like fresh blood... and made me feel like I was floating. Damn! He was good! I was about to say something when I caught the scent of a near hiker. Damn it! I was sort of in control, but KC was so not. He raced off and I pushed myself to run faster. My hand reached out trying to grab him. My manicured and polished fingers caught a strong grip on the collar of his shirt. I used all of my strength to throw him backwards, and failed. He leaped right behind the hiker and...

NO!