A Midnight Rose

A Midnight Rose

A Story by Midnight
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A Midnight Rose

 

Prologue

My name is Midnight but my real name I usually only give to people I trust but this is my story so I want the world to know of me and if you’re wondering what my real name is I’ll tell you in a few minute but first I must tell you a few thing about me and what I am and why I’m called Midnight. First off I’m not like a normal person I have wings, no not fairy wings I’m referring to angel wings  but they are jet black with silver markings, I’ve had them for as long as I can remember and they have been a curse and a blessing to me at the same time. Second of all I have a really bad temper and I don’t feel like explaining what happens (you’ll see in the book) but just stay on my good side okay. Third, I’m 18 and am still in high school but I have a private tutor because my parents are scared of people seeing me and scientist taking me away from them.  Last of all this story is about how I became Midnight and how I became a legend in a small town called St. Rose village. Oh, yeah before I forget my name is Elise when I was born but after my wings grew around when I was two apparently my parents started to call me Raven but that’s only my nickname for them. So let’s get this story on the road.

Chapter  1 "The Dream

                Its dark I cannot see anything, all I know is that I’m in a dark hallway and a few minutes ago I heard someone call my name,

                “Alexander!” I yell out even though I have no clue who is yelling my name “its dark I can’t see anything. Where are you Alex?” I continue to yell I was keep walking still unable to see anything

                “In here” the voice calls to my right who I assume must be Alexander, I slowly start to walk into the room I hear the voice coming from, I’m finally able to see the room has a single window where moonlight is streaming through and in the middle of the room there is a guy with silver hair and amber eyes in a black trench coat standing there looking at me,

                “It’s about time you found me Midnight” he says as he bows to me,

                “My name isn’t Midnight, its Elise” I say as I slowly walk closer to him,

                “That is what you call yourself during the day but at night you are the world’s one and only Midnight” said the man as he bowed to her again but this time looked her in the eye as with a loving look,

                “What are you talking about?” I say as I start to back away,

                “Please don’t leave there’s so much I need to tell you” he said as he started to walk towards me,

                “Get away from me!” I yell as my wings unfold and as he reaches out for me grabbing my wrist.

                I’m startled awake by my mother,

                “Raven are you okay?” she says looking down at my wrist, I follow her eye’s and see that it’s bleeding from where the guy in my dream had grabbed my wrist,

                “Yeah I’m fine I must of caught in something well I was sleeping” I say to my mom as she looks at me with concern,

                “Okay if you say so” mom said as she got up and walked towards the door “Oh before you got back to sleep make sure you wrap that, Kay, Raven hunny?” she said as left my room,

                “Kay.” I said as I climbed outta my bed and into walked into my bathroom. After I wrapped up the cut I went to my desk by my bed and pulled out my dairy, I sat down and started to write,

Dear Dairy,

          That dream happened again the one where the mysterious boy keeps calling me Midnight, and each time when I try to fly away he grabs me and I wake up with a cut where he grabbed me each time. I don’t know what’s going on but in each dream I seem to be able to fly but I can’t I don’t know how to my parents never taught me how because they don’t have wings like I do, I got them when I was two but they don’t know how I did and neither do I.

   Well need to go back to sleep.

          After I put my dairy back in my desk I climbed into my bed and fell back to sleep.

 

                The next morning when I awoke I found a black rose and a note on my bedside table, I reached over and picked the note up it had the words Midnight Rose on the front of it in a lovely cursive, I open the card and there was a  letter inside that said,

                Midnight,

                   We MUST talk tonight you must get to know who you are tonight and who I am. Please meet on the balcony in your bedroom tonight at midnight, please I’m asking in favor of the world.

     Sincerely, A

© 2012 Midnight


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Added on February 1, 2012
Last Updated on February 3, 2012
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Havelock, Ontario, Canada



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