My life has changed in Mehr ways than one
Since the Tag my father shot both of his sons
My speed has increased, my temperature dropped
I have a new taste for blood since the trigger popped
My beloved Katherine is gone because of me
And my brother, Damon, is no cup of tea
He killed a girl I was beginning to love
My sweet Callie Gallagher, my beautiful dove
I escaped after that and ran far away
All the way to New York for my new part-time stay
My first week there I went to Central Park
There I stumbled upon a girl in the dark
Her throat was cut, she was left for dead
But I fed her my blood, healing her from...
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