I own nothing don't sue!!!! it's a fic bout the boys joining. Hail to the Non OC Lost Boys Fic!!

This Is the start of my renovations to the series it got all schmacker on me (ala Batman and Robin)...and look Im spell cheaking!

David: talk about locking the door after the horse has bolted.

David

Song: Before Im Dead by Kidney Theives.

The young man wandered into the video shop, his purpose, a job. He approached the man at the front desk, whose taste in clothes ran to the pasteleque.

here we go, time to get shot down, again, nothing like punk goth taste to ruin your chances of getting a job

"Hello? what can we do for you today? We have the greatest collections of videos in Santa Carla."

"I want a job. " well i wanted to say that and just came out and said it didn't i?

The man stared at David for a full minute before speaking.

"Alright then, my name's Max, I own this store, and you're name is?"

"David".

"You start tomorrow, bright and early someone will show you the ropes."

Three weeks after his arrival, Max and David had beome firm freinds, but David still distrusted Max, he never talked about where he lived or his family.

"So, do you have a family?" David enquired.

"No but I'm looking to have one..of sorts."

what the hell did that mean?

"David, how'd you like to join my.. family?"

"huh?" David started to back away from Max, his eyes filled with terror and confusion.

"Aren't you tired of being pushed around by people older than you? of being turned down for jobs because you don't fit in? I can show you a life without fear, gulit or pain, just tell me you want to join me"

"I don't know, what would I have to do?" David said

"drink this," Max replied bringing out a large bottle, it was in a metal casing. "and when you want others to join let them drink this as well. but only this, not anything else"

David took the bottle and raised it to his lips, what have i got to loose?

He looked at Max who had a look of joy on his face. David drank and felt the sticky, warm, coppery liquid slide down his oseophegus.

David wandered out of the video store, his mind was swimming in the darkness, he wandered past the people in the street with the bottle in his hands. He staggered up to his home, where his father was waiting for him.

"Where the hell have you been? you want to loose this job? want to make a mess of you're life?" his father belowed at him without asking for an explanation he carried on his tirade of berating "What's that you're drinking? You were drunk on the job weren't you?? You're nothing David you'll never amount to anything, you may as well just die"

David's father continued to shout at him, David could feel the anger boiling in him, the rage. something snapped and David lunged at his father.

"ARGH NO SON DON'T DON'T!!" David's Father screamed at the top of his lungs as his son's face morphed into something unreconisable, evil. David bit down, hard. He felt the blood flow into him and he heard his father's screams, not caring that he was killing him. His father stopped struggeling, David had taken his first life.