A/N: love love LOVE the lost boys.
Its one of my favourite movies of all time. Sam is one of my favourite characters along with Michael, so I figured I could do a little something for the Emerson brothers.
Apologies spelling, grammar and OOCness
Disclaimer: I do not own the lost boys or any of it's characters. Unfortunately for some baffling reason, Santa refuses to answer my letters and get them for me.
Music blared loudly from the stereo speakers as Paul and Dwayne danced around the living room. Jumping off of furniture and slamming into each other like they were in some kind of two man mosh pit, while Star and Laddie smiled and laughed at the two, ducking out of the way when a body slam got too close and a whoop was screeched loudly against the walls. Michael stood brooding in the doorway that led to the kitchen, eyes fixed on Marko and Sam while David just watched on with an amused smirk.
Flames burned brightly in the fireplace although none of the pack really needed the warmth that the fire provided, Paul thought it to be the best substitute for not being able to have a proper bon fire on the beach like they usually did after a good feed. They barely even had any time to dispose of the bodies of the surfers on the beach before coming back to the house since Lucy wanted to have a word with the boys about something important after she closes down the video store.
After Max had given her the whole join me or die ultimatum Lucy was forced to accept his offer to become his bride in his twisted bloodsucking vision of the Brady bunch. It was hard for the Emerson's at first, but bearable.
Lucy had difficulties trying to adjust to the sudden changes especially since Michael was forced to make his first kill and become a vampire as well. Sam was left alone to deal with only seeing his family during the dark of night, but somehow they managed.
The pack had been remarkably well mannered when it came to Lucy and treated her like the mother that Max had hoped that she would be, although Lucy would later learn that it was mostly due to guilt that they behaved that way.
They could sympathise with Lucy's difficulties adjusting to her new life. Anyone could tell that Max's dream of the perfect american vampire family wasn't meant to work out the way he wanted it to, but the man was so fixated on the fantasy that he couldn't see what everyone else did.
So they were nice to Lucy, because she hadn't gotten involved in any of this of her own free will, soon they started liking her and eventually they started treating her like their mother. Shameful blushes, bashful smiles and warm hugs and all.
But of course they didn't abandon their true nature either, they were still vampires after all.
It wasn't till about a year later that things changed.
Max had an episode after Sam tried to defy him and Lucy did the only logical thing a mother would do when her child was put in danger.
She ripped his head off.
Remarkably enough, despite all Sam had read in his comics and all that Max had told the boys, none of them died after he was killed. The whole kill the head vampire kill the clan thing was just another way for the older man to control them.
The Emerson's had been overjoyed when they realised that they weren't under Max's control anymore.
The days rolled on and Lucy took over Max's place as leader of the clan, because for all his ferocity and domineering nature, David didn't want to be in charge. So the boys unanimously chose Lucy to take the roll, because after some run ins with a few travelling coven's of vampires in the months after Max's death.
David and the boys realised that Lucy could be just as intimidating as Max was if her boys were placed in danger.
Plus, David was a bit preoccupied what with Michael repeatedly trying to resist becoming his mate. The blonde had his hands full and wanted nothing to disturb him from making Michael his. So for now, David would just be her beta, of sorts. Since Lucy didn't really know much about vampirism.
David held back a grin at the growl that Michael let out while his hands clenched against the smooth tough material. He cast a glance back at Star and Laddie turning his head just in time to catch the girl give a broad smile as she stared at a brooding Michael while Laddie giggled before they both turned back to watch Paul and Dwayne.
Laddie was holding out pretty well with his thirst.
Max had been lying about the whole one week feed or else you die thing too. It came as a huge shock for the Emersons when they found out that their grandfather has been a half vampire for the passed twenty years and all those special sodas they were never allowed to drink were actually laced with blood from the widow Johnson, his head vampire.
Apparently it's totally possible to go on for years ageing and growing without needing to become a full vampire, it was just really really hard to do.
So they decided to let Laddie grow up and age. Paul, Dwayne and Star would help him manage his thirst and once he's older he could decide for himself whether or not he wanted to be a full vampire and join the pack.
As for Star, David hadn't really wanted her to be part of the pack. She was just a lure they used to make hunting a little easier on a dry night and after she'd betrayed him by running off with Michael, David had wanted her gone.
But Lucy is nothing if not trusting, plus Max was still stuck on Star and Michael getting together so he could play father in-law in his demonic family.
Of course she had to prove her loyalty by making a kill first, couldn't have her running around causing trouble during the day time now could they.
Over all, things were going well for the Emerson coven. Although if you asked Michael, he'd tell you that things have never been worse.
Michael glared at Marko as the blonde leaned over the kitchen table towards Sam as he spoke, regardless of the fact that they were sitting close enough as it is. Sam tried to ignore the vampire that spoke in a low husky voice as he got even closer, pretending to pay attention to the pages of scattered homework that lay before him instead of the ice cold breaths of the boy that sat beside him on his cheek.
Marko has been a pain in Michael's ass ever since Sam saved him from being staked by Edgar Frog. Always hanging around Sam and staring at him, hounding his poor little brother and practically stalking him regardless of the fact that Sammy was way too young for him.
Lucy told him that he was overreacting, that Marko wasn't "after Sam" like Michael thought he was and that even if he was that Marko's a nice boy so if Sam wants his company then there's nothing wrong with it.
But Lucy was too nice for her own good.
Michael's seen the other side of Marko. The side that wasn't hidden away by that angelic face and innocent smile. He's watched as the blonde ripped apart one body after another, not even feeding just venting some unknown rage as he tore through human flesh while his victims begged for mercy.
Being a vampire came with a lot of perks and curses depending on how you look at things. One of which was a sort of sensory ability he shared with the pack.
They could feel each others emotions, sense what the other was feeling and with a little practice they could almost read each other's minds. Which is how Michael knew that whatever Marko had planned for Sam couldn't be anything good. Lucy could feel it too, hell she could read actual thoughts from their minds since they now had her blood flowing through them, but for some reason she chose to ignore it.
There was always this spike of excitement whenever David announced that they were going to the main house for dinner. Sparks of anticipation whenever he went looking for Sam and these constant waves of lust and desire just flowing off of the blonde in waves whenever Marko got too close to his brother.
Just like they were right now.
Marko placed a gloved hand on top of Sam's, causing the teens writing to come to an abrupt stop as he leaned in a little more and practically whispered against Sam's cheek.
A light tinge of pink coloured Sam's cheeks as he kept his eyes defiantly on his page before taking a deep breath and looking right into Marko's eyes as he spoke.
"Get lost goldie locks. Unlike you, I have to study."
"I could help you, if you like." Marko smirked as the pad of his exposed thumb brushed Sam's hand and the boy gave a snort.
"Oh sure, you could help me with my civil war homework. You were born around that time right?"
Marko rolled his eyes, "I'm not that old Sam."
"Really?" Sam asked with an arched brow when his eyes dropped down to their joined hands and he shook the vampire's hand off before looking back down to his scattered pages, "Too bad, you could have been useful."
"I could still be."
"Thanks but no thanks." Sam said as he raked a hand through his hair causing the longer spikes up front to fall into his face, "I'm pretty sure I wouldn't want any help you're willing to give."
Marko smirked as he lifted a hand to brush away the hair on Sam's face, making the human stare at him in slight surprise when he brushed the back of his fingers against Sam's cheek. Letting it linger there a little longer before turning it to cup the boy's cheek.
"You sure about that Sam."
Sam blushed and Michael glared.
"Yes." Sam knocked the vampire's hand away only serving to make Marko laugh as he tried to focus his attention on his work.
David looked back towards the others in the living room. Laddie wandered around the room poking and wrinkling his nose at the many stuffed animals that decorated the room and Star watched him with a fond smile, while Paul and Dwayne sat curled together on the couch. David could see a telephone wire leading to the two as they whispered into the phone receiver. Judging by the way their eyes changed into amber orbs with cat like slits, the way Paul's hands skirted over Dwayne's lap and the intense lust he could feel coming off of both of them it wasn't hard trying to figure out who they were talking to.
David almost rolled his eyes, before looking back at Michael who was still glaring at Marko.
The older Emerson could feel Marko's lust begin to rise as he reached out to turn the human's head to look at him, letting his thumb draw small soft circles on Sam's cheek. What's worse is how he could see and smell his little brother's desire towards his pack mate.
The way Sam's eyes widened a little while his cheeks continued to flush. The way his mouth opened in a tiny "o" and his breaths increased, while his heart started pounding a little faster in his chest when Marko moved forward. Locking Sam's eyes with his own as he leaned over the table to-
"Sam."
Sam's eyes stayed fixed on the vampire before him, feeling his chest rise and fall quickly, Marko's breath carried the metallic scent of blood that somehow smelt incredibly sweet and Sam wondered how his mouth would taste when-
"Sam!"
The human pulled back out of Marko's grasp while the vampire let out a groan of frustration. Sam looked up at the doorway where Michael stood seething while David looked way too amused for his own good.
"Yeah," Sam cleared his throat when his voice came out in a high squeak and took a deep breath, "Yeah Mike?"
"You done with your homework?" Michael growled out while his eyes stayed trained on the curly haired vampire that still reeked of want.
"No, I still have to-"
"Go do it in your room."
Sam frowned, "Why? I always do my homework here and-"
"Sammy go up to your room," Michael growled out one more time as he glared at Marko, "I'll come up and help you in a minute and then you can go to bed."
"Go to be-" the boy gaped and dropped his pen on the table as he almost screeched, "What do you mean go to bed?! Mom said I could go to hang out in the cave with you guys this weekend!"
"You're not going."
"Why you always gotta ruin all my fun, huh Mike?"
"You have school."
"On Monday!" Sam said as he shot from his seat before making a gesture to the blonde standing behind Michael who looked beyond amused. "Its eight o'clock, Friday and David said I could come, he told mom it wouldn't be a big deal."
Michael's eyes widened a bit and he tossed a heated glare back at David who just gave a shrug while a smug smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, "Momma bear gave her blessing, so I don't see what the problem is Michael."
"The problem is that it isn't safe."
Sam rolled his eyes, "Oh please, Alan told me he hangs out at the cave with Paul and Dwayne all the time, so how come I can't go?"
"Because you aren't Paul and Dwayne's toy!" Is what Michael wanted to say, but he didn't.
A vivid image flashed in his mind of the last time he walked in on those three in one of the rooms that survived the hotel's sink a few weeks back.
Paul's head was tucked in the side of Alan's neck, holding the human up against his chest while Dwayne fucked up into Alan's body. Moans and screams echoed against the hotel room's walls while the boy's head lay against Paul's shoulder and a trail of blood slowly dripped down his side before Dwayne pulled out and replaced Paul on Alan's neck and he pulled the human back against his chest while Paul wrapped Alan's legs around his waist and took Dwayne's place inside the older Frog, making Alan cry out as he was suddenly re-entered while one hand grasped at Paul's shoulder and the other reached up into Dwayne's hair.
Was it ridiculously hot?
Yes and Michael can admit to finding David after witnessing the scene to do a little re-nactment of their own.
But that doesn't mean he wants his little brother doing the same thing.
Abso-fucking-lutely not!
Michael almost flinched back at the image of Marko touching Sammy that way and he let out a threatening growl. To which Marko's head snapped up and David chuckled.
Really, who needs tv with entertainment like this?
"Because I said so, now go to your room, right now."
"But-"
"Now Sam!"
"Fine!" Sam snapped as he shot up from his seat and roughly snatched up his things. In the typical way of the teenage tantrum Sam kicked his chair out of the way and stomped out of the kitchen before pausing by the door and glaring at Michael as he spoke, "Bye Marko."
"Bye Sam." The blonde at the table said with a little wave while Sam went around Michael and headed straight for his room, muttering something about him being bitchy because he's probably hungry. While Michael just kept glaring at Marko as the blonde stood up from his chair and walked over to the weed plant their grandpa had growing near the window.
There was a distinct feeling of sadness and disappointment coming from the blonde but Michael couldn't help feeling a little satisfied that his sweet innocent little brother was out of the way.
"You can't keep them apart forever you know."
David said as he reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette when he remembered Lucy's rules on smoking in the house and he shoved them back with an almost mournful pout.
"I can try." Michael said as he turned back to face the blonde, David laughed as he leaned back against the wall.
"Like you did with me, cause that worked out so great."
Michael rolled his eyes, "Sammy's too young, he's not ready."
"Are you sure you're the one that's not ready?" David asked with a slight tilt of his head, "Because Momma bear thinks Sam will be ready to be changed after graduation."
"As long as she's the one doing it then it's fine."
"It would be better if Sam's mate was the one to do it."
Michael's head snapped up at that and his eyes narrowed down at David as he spoke, "Sammy doesn't have a mate."
"Sure about that?" David asked with an arched brow before nodding his head back at Marko. Michael glanced back at the blonde and found him staring out into the sky standing completely still without moving an inch. "He does this every night when Sam isn't in the same room, you've noticed haven't you?"
"I've noticed that he's been killing a lot more lately." Michael growled out and David just shrugged.
"Frustrated energy, I killed twenty people that I didn't even feed off of out of town when you were still resisting me. Marko's worse because he doesn't even sleep much anymore."
"So you're saying Sam is Marko's mate?"
"I'm saying you should let Sam come with us at sunrise. It'll be fun, plus Alan will have someone to hang out with once Paul and Dwayne pass out."
"I don't want Sam involved in any of this." Michael sighed as he leaned back against the wall, "He still has a chance to be normal, have a normal life-"
"Is normal what Sam wants?"
"Sam doesn't know what he wants."
"Well then stop trying to protect him." David said as he pushed off the wall and stood in front of Michael running his hand through the brunette's curls and making him lean into the touch. "Let him learn. Let Sam see what we are, what Marko is and then let him decide if this is really what he wants."
"See what we are huh." Michael gave a snort, "Sleep all day, party all night. Stay young forever and never die. It's fun being a vampire."
"But to live you must feed." David said as his expression changed and his eyes hardened. "That's why Sam goes hunting with us tomorrow night."
Michaels eyes snapped open, "What?"
"Lucy wants Sam to understand what he's going to become before actually changing him. That's why she said he could spend the weekend with us and why you're going to let him."
"No-"
"Yes." David's voice was barely above a whisper but still commanding. "This is the only way he'll learn. Besides Paul and Dwayne are changing Alan soon, so he's coming too. Sam won't go it alone."
"But-"
"This is the only way. If Sam decides that he doesn't want this after the weekend, then he'll have a normal life just like you want. Lucy called us here so we can go through what we have to do once Sam's made a decision. The FBI's been snooping around Santa Carla lately so we have to move."
Michael frowned, "What happens to Sam if he doesn't want to change?"
"He stays here. Your grandfather will look after him."
Michael sighed and let his head slump forward, "I don't know about this."
"It'll be fine, don't be such a downer Michael." David said as he leaned forward and kissed Mike's forehead. "Worst case scenario, Sammy's changed and you're forced to listen to him and Marko screwing every night and that's not so bad."
Michael glared at David and the blonde grinned as he gave the brunette a pat on the shoulder, "It's only fair since Marko's been listening to us."
"I'm going to kill you." Michael growled.
David laughed as he walked away towards the living room and sank down into the couch. "Too late for that."
Michael sighed in frustration before looking back at Marko who still hadn't moved an inch, sadness and despair just rolling off of him in waves and Michael wanted to kick himself when he started making his way up the stairs to Sam's room.
The End
A/N: did'ya like it?
I was thinking about doing a sequel but one that focuses more on the whole Dwayne/Allen/Paul thing. Would you guys like to read it? It'll be M-rated unless you guys want it tamed down to a T-rated fic.
Tell me what you think.
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