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《Blood of My Blood》

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Today would mark eight years since me, my mom, and Veronica moved from our hometown in Louisiana to Mystic Falls where my mom was born and raised

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Today would mark eight years since me, my mom, and Veronica moved from our hometown in Louisiana to Mystic Falls where my mom was born and raised. My dad died in a bike crash when I was three.

I dont briefly remember him. But I do have a picture so I will. Mom would always tell me how he would, rock me every night singing me my lullaby Butterfly Kisses.

And my older sister Irene was brutally murdered no longer than two years ago by an unknown beast. It was remained unsolved to this day.

"Hurry up Krysti!"

"Ok, I'm coming!" snapping me out of my thoughts, finishing brushing my wavy auburn brown hair and decided to leave it down in its beachy waves.

Placing the brush down, I grabbed my school bag, swung it over my right shoulder and met Veronica at the front door. We stepped out side and I locked the door then we went and hopped into my pride and joy. My old fashioned shiny red 2002 BMW convertible.

Starting up the engine, I pulled out of the driveway and rode to Starbucks to get us both caramel whipped frappé's with the radio playing Middle by Jimmy Eats World.

One more thing.

I have autism.

~ Based on The Vampire Diaries~

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