Hi.

I'm M arcus, and if you're reading this now, then I'm

in m assive trouble.
This is a top-secret blog, which if it got into the wrong
hands could cause terrible dam age. And by the wrong
hands, I m ean every single hum an being. Yes, even you.
No hum an can ever be trusted with m y sensational
news.
Yet up to the night of m y thirteenth birthday I was as
norm al as you or so I thought. Then m y parents told
m e they were half-vam pires and I was about to start
changing into one too. I thought they'd gone insane until
I found a white fang dangling just inside m y m outh.
Since then I've had a blood craving at school, got
poisoned by a pizza (it had garlic in it) and been attacked
by a vam pire. Oh yeah, they exist too. Only it's anim al
blood they like, not hum an. There's just one exception-
the blood of half-vam pires before they change over.
That's why a vam pire called K arl tracked m e, and even
conned his way into m y house, claim ing to be a long-lost
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