David Takes A Stand
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Category:
G through L › Lost Boys
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
1,525
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
Please read the disclaimer in the story before reading.. ..Also, I do not own "The Lost Boys, " and make no money from writing this story.
Chapter 2
Ellen sits anxiously on a cliff near the beach. She kicks her stubby
feet over the edge of the rocks, watching them fall to the ground
below. Ellen vaguely wonders how far up she is, and what exactly would
happen if she falls down. Would she break her bones? Perhaps her bones
would poke out of her skin, and she would forever have to be a
vegetable. Oh how would she ever meet David then?
Suddenly, a loud snap is heard directly behind her. Ellen turns around,
and is surprised to see a cloud of smoke, and lighting bolts behind
her, despite the clear night atmosphere. As the smoke dissipates, she
realizes that someone is standing behind her! He wears a leather
jacket, with a long black overcoat, black leather gloves, and black
cowboy boots complete with spurs. He has penetrating cold blue eyes,
and his hair is styled into a blond mullet. He appears to have his own
personal spotlight radiating behind him. Ellen gasps....It’s ...it’s...
DAVID! Ellen stands to her feet and squeals with delight.
David looks around, shaking his head. He wonders where the hell he is.
The last thing he remembers was sitting in his cave, on his wheelchair,
demanding that Marko bring him a beer. Now he is on a cliff, with some
mortal girl standing before him?
“Where the fuck am I?” David demands of Ellen, his eyes beginning to flicker amber.
“Oh please don’t hurt me! I am just a mortal girl!” Ellen cries.
“I don’t give a fuck if you are Christ himself, where the fuck am I?” David repeats angrily.
Ellen continues to feign fright, as she moves closer to David. “Please, please don’t hurt me! I am just a frail mortal girl!”
David steps closer to Ellen and grabs her shirt collar. “Tell me how I got here, girl!”
Ellen giggles and presses her hand over David’s pale fingers. “Well, I wrote you here, silly!”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“I wanted someone to write Daaaaaavid for me, so I asked two girls to write you for me. This is our story!”
“Are you on crack?”
“NO!” Ellen leans closer to David and bats her eyelashes. “I want to
have sex with you! We can do it doggy style! I am a virgin though, so
you have to be careful.”
David lets go of Ellen and steps back. “The hell with you! I am out of
here.” He turns to walk away, but as soon as he turns to leave, he is
someone how turned right back around to face Ellen. David attempts once
more to turn and leave, but fails. “What the hell?”
“It’s part of the story!” Ellen insists. “You can’t leave!”
feet over the edge of the rocks, watching them fall to the ground
below. Ellen vaguely wonders how far up she is, and what exactly would
happen if she falls down. Would she break her bones? Perhaps her bones
would poke out of her skin, and she would forever have to be a
vegetable. Oh how would she ever meet David then?
Suddenly, a loud snap is heard directly behind her. Ellen turns around,
and is surprised to see a cloud of smoke, and lighting bolts behind
her, despite the clear night atmosphere. As the smoke dissipates, she
realizes that someone is standing behind her! He wears a leather
jacket, with a long black overcoat, black leather gloves, and black
cowboy boots complete with spurs. He has penetrating cold blue eyes,
and his hair is styled into a blond mullet. He appears to have his own
personal spotlight radiating behind him. Ellen gasps....It’s ...it’s...
DAVID! Ellen stands to her feet and squeals with delight.
David looks around, shaking his head. He wonders where the hell he is.
The last thing he remembers was sitting in his cave, on his wheelchair,
demanding that Marko bring him a beer. Now he is on a cliff, with some
mortal girl standing before him?
“Where the fuck am I?” David demands of Ellen, his eyes beginning to flicker amber.
“Oh please don’t hurt me! I am just a mortal girl!” Ellen cries.
“I don’t give a fuck if you are Christ himself, where the fuck am I?” David repeats angrily.
Ellen continues to feign fright, as she moves closer to David. “Please, please don’t hurt me! I am just a frail mortal girl!”
David steps closer to Ellen and grabs her shirt collar. “Tell me how I got here, girl!”
Ellen giggles and presses her hand over David’s pale fingers. “Well, I wrote you here, silly!”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“I wanted someone to write Daaaaaavid for me, so I asked two girls to write you for me. This is our story!”
“Are you on crack?”
“NO!” Ellen leans closer to David and bats her eyelashes. “I want to
have sex with you! We can do it doggy style! I am a virgin though, so
you have to be careful.”
David lets go of Ellen and steps back. “The hell with you! I am out of
here.” He turns to walk away, but as soon as he turns to leave, he is
someone how turned right back around to face Ellen. David attempts once
more to turn and leave, but fails. “What the hell?”
“It’s part of the story!” Ellen insists. “You can’t leave!”