Stefan's P.o.v
I had just got done with my 'meal' and i was walking back toward's when the boarding house when i came across the old cemetary. I was thinking back on the 'old' day's. When father was alive.
Flashback.
Damon was standing over father with a bloody stake, and a wicked glint in his eyes.
''Damon, what have you done ?!'' I yelled as i felt for a pulse on father, there was still heartbeat, just enough left for one last day....
''He is...about to die'' I said with tears in my eyes
''So ? Your point ?'' Damon said
''Don't you care...? At all ?'' I said to Damon as i noticed he had a marking on his hand, it looked like a..tattoo...? Damon noticed i was looking and he pushed his black sleeve down farther.
''What is...that ?'' I said as i thought about the tattoo...it looked like a...crow and it had word's but they were in italian.
''What is what, brother, ?'' Damon asked...i noticed his eyes were a violet blood red.
''That mark on your arm'' I said
''Oh, that. It's nothing, now go !'' He yelled
''Why do i have to...go ?'' I said as i looked him in the eye
''Because i have got some people to kill'' He said he he jumped out the window