When Midnight Strikes

When Midnight Strikes

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Hi my name is rosealine night im 16 years old and i am a midnight striker i was born on new years exactly at 12:00 midnight And well the strangest things happen to me at 12:00 pm But no one knows except me and my family and the others(and by others i mean vampires we know) Well when i was 13 i was ran over and i lost a lot of memory but i remember once in a while this boy but i have never meet him And then there is where Ryder comes in he looks a lot alike the boy But we don't get along we just fight But what happens when i get partnered up to hunt with Ryder Ryle Ryder like me he is a midnight striker Lets just see what happens with this Midnight ,love R.N
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Let's get one thing straight here, I'm not a hero (I totally am, but I hear that these days being modest is in fashion or something, so I don't know man). I never planned on being a hero. It kind of just happened. Clark's the bigshot. The fame, the girls, the attention. Me? I'm just his loser younger brother. Another rich Trackerson kid, but that quiet one with no personality. I'm kidding. I'm funny. I promise. I have to be. The name's Liam. The apocalypse wasn't easy on anyone, but it was harder on some. We made it okay. My family lives in a mansion, and we basically run this town. I come from a line of famous zombie-hunters. Not me, though. I kind of suck. I was never supposed to get bitten. I'm running out of time. I'm turning, and it's happening fast. People are rising up, feuds are breaking out, the world is ending all over again; and it's all up to me to stop it. Or something. Crazy, right? Anyway, I've got to go. I guess the good part is, if they find out my secret-if they kill me-at least not many people are going to miss me. I just hope they get my name right. L-I-A-M. It's not hard. Please, for the love of humanity, remember my name. Whatever they call me after all this, remember my name.

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