Disclaimer: I do not own the Lost Boys or any of the characters. I'm not doing this for profit, just for fun.
A/N: This is my first published fanfic, I hope you enjoy it! Constructive criticism is always welcome.
Prologue
"They'll be coming for Laddie and me, won't they?" Star felt a jolt of panic as she realised she'd said those words out loud.
"They'll be coming for all of us." Michael replied, absently looking out of the window.
5 Hours Later:
"Maybe he's not dead."
"What?"
"Well it wasn't wood and I don't think it pierced his heart..."
"Star..."
"We need to help him."
"Star he's gone."
"No! He's not gone, he wouldn't leave me."
"Star, it's okay-"
"-No it's not okay. I'm sorry, David, I'm so sorry..."