Author's Note: Hello Everyone! This is my first fanfic so any constructive reviews will be most appreciated. I hope that you are all entertained. Here I go!

Disclaimer: I own nothing about The Lost Boys, only my OCs.

Shadows of the Night

Prologue

The warm breeze could be slightly felt on this fair summer's night. But that did not stop people from enjoying their time on the Santa Carla Boardwalk. It brought the best out of the night life. There were all sorts of attractions from fun rides, games, restaurants, and much more! There were also all sorts of people, ranging from locals to tourists. The boardwalk is definitely the place to go if you want to have a good time. Everyone seemed so happy!

Unfortunately, like all the good, comes all the bad. There is a reason why Santa Carla is known as the "Murder Capital of The World". If you paid close attention to your surroundings, nearly every post board was filled with flyers, stating missing people. There were all sorts of people that went missing, starting from children to uninteresting adults. Everyone is always warned to be careful during the night, but the fun and games on the boardwalk somehow hypnotized people to forget all their troubles and live out their lives. Well, it is not always the games that distract the people. Being the "Murder Capital of The World" also attracts many gangs. It is pretty obvious that some of these gangs were responsible for some of the disappearances, the Surf Nazis are notorious for their harsh methods in accepting a new member into their "group". Some of them did not even make it out alive, and sometimes the big leaders would do that on purpose whenever they believed that they had enough members.

Many decent folk have complained on why the police have not done anything about these gangs. Well, it is hard dealing with one gang who knows how to hide the evidence well, when you have another five gangs to deal with. It is all too overwhelming and all they can tell the public is to be careful at night, since that is when most of the disappearances occurred. The gangs were not only good in hiding evidence, but most of these guys were still minors, already lost in a world of stupid Macho-Pride and violence. The farthest that they would go would be juvenile prison, which obviously did not last long, depending on how serious the case was and if there was any good proof to push the punishment even further.

On this fine night at the boardwalk, Ricky Wells relaxed near the railings that separated the beach from the boardwalk. He is one of the top leaders of the Surf Nazis, thus it is pretty obvious that his criminal record had plenty of information on what kind of guy he is. Among his fellow surfs, he is known as "Knife Throat Rick". Some of his crew members relaxed along with him, some smoking a cigarette like him, while one of them is drunk with one of the gang's girls. The girls were obviously there to "pass some time" with the guys, if you get what I mean.

Rick was staring at the scenery before him, wondering what he and his gang would be doing tonight. The others were getting impatient and one of them had to ask.

"So, Rick, what will it be tonight?"

"Maybe we can just mess around on the beach. It's still humid." Rick flicked his cigarette off to the sand once he was done.

As the gang started to get ready to head for the beach, something caught Rick's eye. He stood still, his eyes went intense and his pose looked like he was going through the predator mode. One of his pals noticed this.

"What is it? The police?"

"Her."

He looked to where Rick was staring at, and immediately understood his intensity. On the boardwalk side, a young woman was staring back at Rick. She was simply gorgeous! Of average height, her long black hair gently flowed with the wind, helping her blood red mini dress show off her voluptuous body. The high heels she wore suited her defined strong legs. Her olive toned skinned seemed to glow, contrasting her dark eyes that had a flirtatious hint to them. Her smirk was a bit taunting, as if she knew a secret that she enjoyed not telling you. Rick was instantly hooked.

It did not take long for the rest of the guys to stare at her and practically drool along with Rick. The poor drunk girl that was messing around with one of the gang members was instantly left at the spot, making her shout her anger and jealousy. But none of them cared about what she said. They completely forgot about her, since this new woman is clearly of a higher level than she was. In what seemed like a while of the guys just staring at this mystery beauty like she was the most irresistible candy in the world, she finally spoke to them.

"Do you guys want to have some fun? All you have to do is follow me." Her voice was smooth like the last ingredient to a yummy dessert.

The gang immediately followed her once she started walking away. The distance between her and the gang was a good distance for any girl to run away from them, but she was in no hurry. As she walked, she would occasionally look back and give them a suggestive and rather seductive look, encouraging them to continue in following her. Little did they know that the more she walked and the more they followed, there were less people, sounds, and attractions around in their sight. But that did not worry them one bit, they were too busy following her and thinking about all the "fun" they would have with her. It also did not help that as she walked her smooth legs moved well, showing off some firm muscle, especially her lower back and the rest.

A couple of minutes more and they were now in an abandoned looking street, the perfect place for "fun". The mystery beauty now quicken her pace and turned on a corner that lead to a dark alley way. Before entering she gave the guys one last glance and motioned her finger for them to come.

"Now this will be fun." She quickly disappeared into the alley.

Rick and some of his guys smirk mischievously, while two others started to holler and hoot on what they would be doing to her. They quickly entered the alley way, only to find it completely empty. The soft moonlight only reflected a small section of the alley way, that relieved the dark dirty red of the brick walls that made the alley way. The guys were dumbfounded, turning around from left to right looking for her. She was nowhere in sight.

"Where the hell did she go?!" Rick desperately asked.

"Well it seems that she did her part better than before."

Rick and his gang turned to see where that voice came from. The owner of that voice suddenly appeared out of the shadows and his face was shown under that section of the alley way that allowed some moonlight. It was a handsome young man with bleach blonde hair in a rather nice mullet style that suited him. His cold light blue eyes read excitement all over them and he displayed a very taunting smirk, as if they were not getting a joke. Despite his calm demeanor, the man somehow looked very dangerous.

"Who the hell are you?! Where's the girl?!"

"You won't be seeing her anymore. She's done for tonight."

"I call dibs on her first!"

"This isn't about her anymore. Now all that is left is dinner." His smirk grew even more.

"Shut up! My boys and I will take you down if you don't give her to us!"

"You still don't get it, do you? She set you up. The plan was to bring you here to us."

"What are you ta-"

Suddenly three more strangers came from the shadows like the one they were talking to. They were also smiling and their eyes full of excitement. Rick laughed, thinking that four against his gang of seven would easily be defeated. They were ready to fight but suddenly everything was put to a stop. The four strangers changed before their eyes. There normal faces changed into a hideous one with blazing glowing orange eyes and large smiles that showed sharp fangs ready for action. They were now the ones to be laughing, only this time it was pretty maniacal.

"What the hell?!" Rick and his gang could not believe what they were seeing.

They all started to make a run for it, but were quickly stopped by two of the fanged guys. They started to attack two of the gang members, eventually draining all of their blood. Once they were finished they dropped the lifeless bodies on the floor like ragdolls. The screams of agony could not be heard where they were. The place was seriously abandoned. They continued with the rest of the gang until Rick was the last one standing.

"No! You guys can't be real, you're-you're-"

"No more talk, now it's time for dessert!" The bleach-blonde man exclaimed as he was the first to attack Rick.

All that was left were lifeless bodies drained completely of their blood. Clean up time was necessary at the moment and they would have to burn the bodies. Luckily, many people did bonfires near the beach, so that process would be over with quickly. As the boys started to pick up the bodies, the mystery beauty finally reappeared from the shadows.

"I guess that this time the meal was satisfying?"

She was now dressed differently than before. Her long hair was still kept loose, but instead of wearing a mini dress, she had a nice looking denim vest that was tied up at the front, allowing a slight view to her belly button. Her legs were now covered within a fitted dark jeans that had some ripped up holes on the thigh area but underneath it was fishnet stockings and black Beatle boots that replaced her high heels. She still looked great, but was obviously more comfortable now.

"Yes, well done. I guess this will work out after all." Responded the bleach-blonde man.

"Three cheers for Angel!" Yelled the other guy with long wild blond hair.

They cheered for her as they picked up the bodies and eventually left for the beach to get rid of them. The night was still young, so Angel and the boys decided to enjoy their time visiting the boardwalk. No one ever suspected a thing, for all the people could see was a group of teenagers enjoying themselves to the games and attractions of Santa Carla.