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Category:
G through L › Lost Boys
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
5
Views:
1,735
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Lost Boys, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
our life as we know it
Disclaimer: I don’t own anything except M&M creations, David, Marcie, Megan, Jen and the were-panthers. I don’t own any of the movies.
“Talk”
‘Telepathic speech’
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Prologue
Hello my name is Megan and I am half of M&M Creations the other half is Marcie my best friend she, David (her husband, who is also my friend), and I have moved to Santa Carla for a new beginning. Where we hope to keep our identities to ourselves this time. (A.N same timeline as the lost boys movie and nothing is the same.) This is our story.
10pm Friday night inside M&M creations
CRASH
“MARCIE!!!!” I cried out in panic when I heard the crash, “ARE YOU ALRIGHT?????”
I found her looking at the shelf that had fallen over. All the bracelets ands necklaces that were on the shelf were scattered all over the floor.
“Sorry, Megan I didn’t mean to I was trying to…” I interrupted her, “ Trying to reach the top shelf to put that necklace you just finished up there and you didn’t wan to bother anyone so you just started to pull yourself up and stand on your good foot and reach. Right?”
“Yes.” She said sheepishly
I looked at her like she had grown two more heads and replied, “Even when you know that we are closed the doors are locked the curtains are drawn and you didn’t need to pretend to have an injured foot because your whole body healed itself when I turned you.”
A look of shock and clarity spread across her face, “Oh yeah, I guess I forgot.”
I looked at her and I looked at the clock and then at my watch and then I looked back at Marcie. “DAVID?”
“YEAH?” came the sleepy reply from the back room. David came out with bloodshot eyes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you, but I think it would be best if both of you went home I’ll finish up here and pick up a couple of movies and come home. How’s that sound?”
David and Marcie looked at each other and thought about it. ‘Do we really want to leave her here on her own?’ asked David who was looking at me questioningly. ‘ I think she will be fine. Tell her what movie you want and we’ll go home.’
“ Yes, David, tell me what movie you want and go home.” I said with a big ‘oh yeah this is a face of a killer’ grin.
“HAHAHA I want house of wax.” He replied
“David… this is the 80’s. There is no house of wax. Well there, is but that is with Vincent price so that’s a no on that movie. Pick again.” I said. Sometimes it is like pulling teeth from that boy when you want certain information.
“ Well, what about… uhh what movies from the 80’s are even the least bit decent?” he replied with a look of confusion.
“ Well before 1987? There is Children of the corn, Goonies, Legend, house 2, Friday the 13th 1 and 2, Throw momma from the train…”
“ Those are good I want those.” He stated in the middle of my listing of movies before and during 1987.
I looked at him then I looked at Marcie and I said in exasperation, “ Fine, whatever. Just go home I’ll be there a little later.”
I turned around and picked up the shelf that had fallen over. I picked up the bracelets and necklaces and put them in matching pairs while listening to the fading bickering of my best friends as they left the store.
By 10:30 I had everything back in place in order and cleaned. I turned off the lights and made my way over to “Max’s video store”.
I walked in and made my way over to the horror section well aware of the person whose eyes were bearing into the back of my neck. I picked up the movies that David had wanted and then moved on to the comedy section and picked up more of the movies David had wanted and some that I wanted. I noticed they had a fiction section and moved onto that I picked up “Labyrinth” and “The Worst Witch”. I paid for my movies and went to leave when I bumped into this strange looking old dude.
“Hello, I am Max I hope you found everything you were looking for…” he trailed off when some gang walked and started terrorizing the cashier.
“Actually, I thought your selection was kind of lacking. I couldn’t find some of the movies I wanted.” I replied drawing his attention back to me.
“Really, what were you looking for?” he said, his eyes staring intently into mine.
“ uh. Well “Dirty Dancing” wasn’t there and “ Breakin 1 and 2” weren’t there among other movies that are not here.” I watched as the gang members sauntered, for that is the only word I can associate with their walking, behind me.
“ I thought I told you boys not to come in here?” he said with a calm voice that was laced with subtle anger.
“Uh, Max? about those movies will you have them in sometime soon or will I have to go to another video store to get them?” I said, yet again averting his attention back to me.
“Yes if you will wait a moment I will get those for you they are in the back.” He said as he stalked off. I stood there ignoring the four staring eyes that bore into my back.
Max came back out a minute later carrying the movies I wanted.
“Here you go, you know you didn’t tell me your name my dear.” He said inquiringly. He stared at me expectantly as I brushed past him and paid for three more movies. I walked back towards him,
That is because I did not tell you my name, Max, but if you are desperate to know I give you a clue you know that new store that is to open tomorrow?”
“Why yes, are you an employee their?” he questioned his eyebrows shooting up as if he already knew I was an employee. I think I shattered that notion with a deep chuckle.
“ Why…. No, I am not an employee. I am one of the owners of M&M Creations.” I replied, with a cocked eyebrow of my own.
“ Thanks for the movies, Max, I guess I’ll see you around.” I laughed as I turned around and nearly collided with a member of the gang that was still standing behind me.
“Excuse you, Dark-Haired-Adonis, but you are in the direct path of the doorway, please move.” I requested pleasantly and smiled when he moved aside shocked that someone either called him a dark haired Adonis or someone told him to move. Go figure. I was pleasantly surprised to see my motorbike as I walked out of the store. As I walked toward I heard, clear as day, even though it was fiercely whispered,
“Don’t harm her, she is intriguing, I want to get to know her. Find out what her name is. And DON’T CHANGE HER!!!!!”
My brows furrowed together in concentration, as I smelled the air carefully until I picked out the smells I wanted. A nose clearing sneeze Vampires. The scents are a dead give away (A.N pun was not intended it just happened.) Max smelled exactly like I expected him to Dead Rotting Flowers that have been sitting in tepid water for three days and covered by a splitting head ache smelling cologne.
Now the boys only smelled of blood and hunt and sweat and cave. It was a very nice mixture. It was a very soothing earthy type of smell.
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Please tell me how I did for my first chapter I really would like to know did you like it was okay did you hate it did you love it does it need to be changed?
“Talk”
‘Telepathic speech’
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Prologue
Hello my name is Megan and I am half of M&M Creations the other half is Marcie my best friend she, David (her husband, who is also my friend), and I have moved to Santa Carla for a new beginning. Where we hope to keep our identities to ourselves this time. (A.N same timeline as the lost boys movie and nothing is the same.) This is our story.
10pm Friday night inside M&M creations
CRASH
“MARCIE!!!!” I cried out in panic when I heard the crash, “ARE YOU ALRIGHT?????”
I found her looking at the shelf that had fallen over. All the bracelets ands necklaces that were on the shelf were scattered all over the floor.
“Sorry, Megan I didn’t mean to I was trying to…” I interrupted her, “ Trying to reach the top shelf to put that necklace you just finished up there and you didn’t wan to bother anyone so you just started to pull yourself up and stand on your good foot and reach. Right?”
“Yes.” She said sheepishly
I looked at her like she had grown two more heads and replied, “Even when you know that we are closed the doors are locked the curtains are drawn and you didn’t need to pretend to have an injured foot because your whole body healed itself when I turned you.”
A look of shock and clarity spread across her face, “Oh yeah, I guess I forgot.”
I looked at her and I looked at the clock and then at my watch and then I looked back at Marcie. “DAVID?”
“YEAH?” came the sleepy reply from the back room. David came out with bloodshot eyes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to wake you, but I think it would be best if both of you went home I’ll finish up here and pick up a couple of movies and come home. How’s that sound?”
David and Marcie looked at each other and thought about it. ‘Do we really want to leave her here on her own?’ asked David who was looking at me questioningly. ‘ I think she will be fine. Tell her what movie you want and we’ll go home.’
“ Yes, David, tell me what movie you want and go home.” I said with a big ‘oh yeah this is a face of a killer’ grin.
“HAHAHA I want house of wax.” He replied
“David… this is the 80’s. There is no house of wax. Well there, is but that is with Vincent price so that’s a no on that movie. Pick again.” I said. Sometimes it is like pulling teeth from that boy when you want certain information.
“ Well, what about… uhh what movies from the 80’s are even the least bit decent?” he replied with a look of confusion.
“ Well before 1987? There is Children of the corn, Goonies, Legend, house 2, Friday the 13th 1 and 2, Throw momma from the train…”
“ Those are good I want those.” He stated in the middle of my listing of movies before and during 1987.
I looked at him then I looked at Marcie and I said in exasperation, “ Fine, whatever. Just go home I’ll be there a little later.”
I turned around and picked up the shelf that had fallen over. I picked up the bracelets and necklaces and put them in matching pairs while listening to the fading bickering of my best friends as they left the store.
By 10:30 I had everything back in place in order and cleaned. I turned off the lights and made my way over to “Max’s video store”.
I walked in and made my way over to the horror section well aware of the person whose eyes were bearing into the back of my neck. I picked up the movies that David had wanted and then moved on to the comedy section and picked up more of the movies David had wanted and some that I wanted. I noticed they had a fiction section and moved onto that I picked up “Labyrinth” and “The Worst Witch”. I paid for my movies and went to leave when I bumped into this strange looking old dude.
“Hello, I am Max I hope you found everything you were looking for…” he trailed off when some gang walked and started terrorizing the cashier.
“Actually, I thought your selection was kind of lacking. I couldn’t find some of the movies I wanted.” I replied drawing his attention back to me.
“Really, what were you looking for?” he said, his eyes staring intently into mine.
“ uh. Well “Dirty Dancing” wasn’t there and “ Breakin 1 and 2” weren’t there among other movies that are not here.” I watched as the gang members sauntered, for that is the only word I can associate with their walking, behind me.
“ I thought I told you boys not to come in here?” he said with a calm voice that was laced with subtle anger.
“Uh, Max? about those movies will you have them in sometime soon or will I have to go to another video store to get them?” I said, yet again averting his attention back to me.
“Yes if you will wait a moment I will get those for you they are in the back.” He said as he stalked off. I stood there ignoring the four staring eyes that bore into my back.
Max came back out a minute later carrying the movies I wanted.
“Here you go, you know you didn’t tell me your name my dear.” He said inquiringly. He stared at me expectantly as I brushed past him and paid for three more movies. I walked back towards him,
That is because I did not tell you my name, Max, but if you are desperate to know I give you a clue you know that new store that is to open tomorrow?”
“Why yes, are you an employee their?” he questioned his eyebrows shooting up as if he already knew I was an employee. I think I shattered that notion with a deep chuckle.
“ Why…. No, I am not an employee. I am one of the owners of M&M Creations.” I replied, with a cocked eyebrow of my own.
“ Thanks for the movies, Max, I guess I’ll see you around.” I laughed as I turned around and nearly collided with a member of the gang that was still standing behind me.
“Excuse you, Dark-Haired-Adonis, but you are in the direct path of the doorway, please move.” I requested pleasantly and smiled when he moved aside shocked that someone either called him a dark haired Adonis or someone told him to move. Go figure. I was pleasantly surprised to see my motorbike as I walked out of the store. As I walked toward I heard, clear as day, even though it was fiercely whispered,
“Don’t harm her, she is intriguing, I want to get to know her. Find out what her name is. And DON’T CHANGE HER!!!!!”
My brows furrowed together in concentration, as I smelled the air carefully until I picked out the smells I wanted. A nose clearing sneeze Vampires. The scents are a dead give away (A.N pun was not intended it just happened.) Max smelled exactly like I expected him to Dead Rotting Flowers that have been sitting in tepid water for three days and covered by a splitting head ache smelling cologne.
Now the boys only smelled of blood and hunt and sweat and cave. It was a very nice mixture. It was a very soothing earthy type of smell.
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Please tell me how I did for my first chapter I really would like to know did you like it was okay did you hate it did you love it does it need to be changed?