Dusk and Dawn
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A/N: This isn't a copy of Twilight! Also if you have nothing to offer as help (Not just saying that my writing is bad and don't explain in detail why) DON'T COMMENT AT ALL! Besides this isn't for you! It was for myself and a few people who wanted this story!
My name is Willow and this short story tells about me and Hunter. He had a secret, and since telling me this secret that he was a vampire I've had strange happenings in this quiet town, like a murder that was done by another vampire.
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