Fates wicked sense of humor
Non Beta version for now
Disclaimer; I do not own the lost boys or any of the characters of the movie! I merely wrote this to amuse others and myself with it; this is fan fiction, nothing more!
Rating; M
Warnings; My bad grammar and spelling. Several killing moods of the actors, blood, vengeance, murder, mention of murder, gore, blood play, crime and murder scenes, cursing, sexual situations not suited for minor aged people, male to male relationships, violent scenes, and other I cant think of it now.
Pairings; Several: David/Star/Michael, Sam/Marco/OC, Paul/Allen/OC, Dwayne/Maria, Max/Lucy (for now) gramps/widow Johnson, Laddy no one I don't like under age pairings like that!
Beta, Hopefully Savemesatan Chan means, if I can talk her into it to do that for me-An important note from the authoress, please read!
I am native German so please bear with my English before you go ballistic and flood my reviews box with flames and such. How is that? Instead of grumpily state out my errors all the time, you could help me and do Beta for me. I still need a serious person for this story of mine and I would be thankful if someone wants to do this for the others and me. But please, only if you really mean to do this! I had this experience several times before and the most never kept up with the task…it seems I am all in all told, in the search for a Beta with muuuuch time. Because I have many stories running and could really need a friend here who wants to beta them all for me. O.O
I write now for nearly one and a half year and Have gotten tons of better in time…still; my English is not good enough. Please, if you really and honestly want to help me out with more as 20 stories I have running in several fandoms, I offer to write you one for the help. Whatever you want, I will write it.
To everyone else, have fun by reading my stories and I hope I am not too bad in my writing skills.
A begging for help, Suryallee OO (Sits in her chair and cries)
(For the people who wants to help me, please send a mail to the following address. suryallee yahoo. de, Please put the spaces out.)
Misery loves company, or, the beginning of the end.
He had known this would end badly. He had known this all would end in blood and dead sometime soon! With a sick and sinking feeling inside his stomach Sam moved forward on all fours inside the tunnel Allen had discovered it some seconds ago… Sam was right behind the same one. The sinking feeling inside of him did not want to leave him all the time!
When they all finally arrived at the end of the tunnel and found nothing at first, Sam was relieved beyond words, then Edgar brought his light upwards and spotted the lost Boys hanging above them…from there it all went wrong, simply wrong.
Why could they not listen to him, when he told Edgar not to stack the smallest of the four? Why?
Sam tried to stop him again one final time…only, only to see the vampire twitch suddenly and Edgar shove the wooden stake right into the body before him.
To Sam it seems that the bloody substance that came in gushes out of Marcos wound, did never stop! The youth was terrified when the vampire finally lost his hold on the wood above Sam's head and fell practically into his lap! His frantic mind was the entire time busy with thinking and overloaded with fear, hurt, disgust, and …pity. Pity for the roaring and crying being in pain at his feet…he saw out of the corner of his eyes the two brothers fast desert the small cave. His blue eyes fell back to the dying vampire to his feet…Marco looked nothing near to the boyish and alive being now he had appeared to be before, when Sam first saw him with the others on the boarder walk…that night he when he had followed his brother.
Out of the corners of his eyes the boy saw David let go of his hold and coming down. Sam knew, what ever he wanted to do now, he had to do it fast!
Without to think, Sam just moved for the first time of his live. His hands and feet worked without a clear command from his brain. In a fraction of a second the boy was settled on the still frantic moving body below him, his hands gripped the stake the vampire seem not to could remove by himself and Sam pulled on it with all his might.
The stake leaved the body much more easily as the youth would have believed it. Judging from the dead grip the vampire had on it Sam had believed it was stuck somehow. Within a second it was out and Sam back on his feet. Nevertheless, not before a strong gush of blood had soaked his face and upper torso. Accidentally and in utter surprise and reflex, Sam swallowed two or more gulps of the red fluid without to even realize it fully.
He jumped up just in the second Allen had turned around to get him out of the small cave too. When he turned around for one last look, Sam could David's feet see as they hit the ground and then the leader of the vampires turn around to him growl at them all like an enraged lion! Behind the vampire, lay Marco hurled together in a fetal position and whimpered softly, still in his vampire mode.
Gulping the boy hurried to get his ass out of the cave in one piece.
Marco could not really think, not breathe, not even feel…all of his entire body did hurt!
One second he was peacefully resting and dreaming of pleasant things, next to his brothers and then suddenly some whisper like voices seem to call him out of the sleeping spell all of his kin where under when the sun stood on the sky.
He could make out two voices that he did not know and one other that seem to try to talk some sense into the first two. He heard the first talk about staking someone and struggled against the spell to wake up, he was in danger!
No avail, suddenly he was pulled awake from a searing pain in his chest. They had staked him! All he could do for the next seconds was to feel his un-live fading from him…like the blood that poured in strong gushes out of the made wound. His hands tried to remove the stake but somehow they could not do it! He felt an endless agony and his world was nothing other as pain! His hold loosened on the wood above him and he fell down…right on something softer as the ground, still the pain was there…he grew weaker with every second that passed by.
He also could hear the enraged roars of his blood brothers above him; their witnessing of his agony had awoken them too.
Right when he felt the rest of his life fading him, a small body suddenly moved on top of his body and removed the dammed stake from his heart! For a second Marco could see the person above him, then his rescuer jumped upwards again and run away from him. To his utter surprise it was the beautiful boy he had seen with Michael that night they had meet the Emerson boys the first time on the boarder walk.
His sharp mind took in this all in seconds then his entire existence returned to the task at hand to survive the fatal wound in his chest!
He needed help! Fast! He would die here otherwise, even with the dammed stack removed!
He felt David coming down from his resting post and heard him roar enraged after Marcos attackers. Then suddenly Paul's voice was there next to him and he felt his brother hold his slit wrist against his mouth. The thick bloody liquid of the others live essence filled his mouth only a second later and returned slowly Marcos health and strength.
Dwayne seems to hold him up into a sitting position until he felt strong enough again to sit from alone. He was still feeding from his brother's wrist when David returned to them all, his right hand still smocking from where it had hit the sunlight. The others face was still contorted and in his fang mode, from David's anger, Marco was sure.
The pull of sleep to recover from this all grew too strong for the vampire and soon Marco gave into it and fell into a restless but healing sleep right where he sat. A sleep that was haunted from a pair of blue eyes that belonged to the boy he silently felt more then thankful against, for rescuing his sorry ass.
This time he was closely watched from David the entire time meanwhile, he slept. The older vampire sat down right next to his wounded lieutenant and never let him out of his sight until the day gave way to the next night.
Sam cursed, powerfully!
Why did he do that? Had he gone nuts?? What in the name of god had drove him to remove the stake from the dying vampires chest.
Allen noticed with awe that his new friend did not even repeat a single curse twice! To the frightened wane-be vampire hunter this was nearly impossible. Then again, Sam seem to manage this with ease…his still terrified brain tried to hold on the string of curses that still came from the blonde behind him all their way out. He never wondered why Sam cursed in the first place…
Back in the Emerson house, hours later, he still wondered how Sam managed it to curse without to repeat himself even once!
Allen was not sure why he did it he just… did. It was somehow calming to hear the fashion victim curse like that…as strange as it sounded was Allen needed it to distract himself right now! His stomach twisted all the time and he felt ill.
They had fast prepared the house and them selves for what they where sure that was to come.
Sam watched nanook his dog with worried eyes and still let curses silently fall from his lips. He stopped for minutes to think about what he did in the cave and then cursed at himself again. Still he could not figure out why the hell he had felt pity for a monster!
One of these monsters that tried to turn his brother into an un-dead too, to top it all and its friends now would surely come to revenge their friend dead.
It was already dark outside and still there was no sign from the vamps…where were they?
He had nearly forgotten his dog outside when it finally turned dark outside. Fast the boy had run out of the front door to get his dog inside to them all.
Now it was nearly nine a clock in the night and the vampires where still not here…he wondered why. What held them off?
Stroking through the sick fur of the dog beside him, Sam tried to busy his worn out mind with thinking instead of pacing around as if Edgar Frog did it in front of him all the time. It had no use in Sam's opinion to pace around or to sharpen a piece of wood, as Allen did it constantly. He was sitting next to the big fireplace in the main room. When the vampires finally came, they all would be busy more then enough.
He felt the need to go to the bathroom and with a heavy sigh the youth stood up and went there. He had no clue how they where supposed to win against a bunch of killers. Then, there was the strange sick feeling in his lower belly all the time. The youth could not explain it, nor could he explain the slight pains that begun to show in the last hour. He mused it must have to do with all the stress before.
When Sam reached the bathroom, he nearly doubled over in a sudden wave of great pain!
His entire stomach seems to hurt! What was that? Heavily panting he stood in the room for seconds; one arm did steady him against the bathroom wall from falling over the other held his stomach. Then suddenly the next nauseating wave of pain begun and he felt his knees give out just in the same second something seem to crash loudly through the closed window of his brothers room.
Downstairs Sam could hear loud noises of a fight or something like that come upwards to him he cared less now. All he could think on where the strange pains in his lower insides for now! Before his knees could hit the titled floor below Sam, a strong hand caught the teen by his arm and held him upwards until the wave flared down again.
This time, Sam needed longer to recover from the pain!
His wary eyes went up to meet a pair of icy blue ones. Eyes he knew that they belonged to a certain vampire leader he saw the last time in the cave, roaring at them all.
Sam did not dare to try to move; he gulped instead and that hard!
The scrutiny gaze did not weaver nor did David remove it from Samuel for a second…hell, the guy did not even blink! Sams fear grew as much the suddenly appearing smirk of the bleach blonde grew wider. Somehow, the teen did not really want to know why the vampire leader smirked now! Sam was terrified when David brought him suddenly more upwards and then back with him in the room of his brother with Sam did share the bathroom with.
"Well, well, well…as it seems I have magically become a new brother over the day, hum? What a pleasant surprise!" His words where all Sams overloaded mind did need to case to function properly for now and the teen knew no more.
David took in with glee that Sam had fainted dead away at the unsuspected news.
A darkly snigger leaved him while he took the boy into his arms and went for the door that lead out of the room.
Outside David awaited the spectacle of an enraged Michael who was hold down from Dwayne and Paul meanwhile Marco held Edgar in a strong hold around the boy's waist and neck. The smallest of the Lost Boys flew several meters above the floor. Allen Frog lay on the floor right below him and clasp his stomach in a similar way Sam just did it a few seconds before in the bathroom.
David's chuckles gave way to a dark laughter. Not only one, as he had thought, it seemed he had magically become two new addictions to his pack! To judge from the pained look that slowly took over Edgar's face, the third made just itself known in this minute. His childe loosened his hold on the blonde brother of Allen and brought the boy swiftly down next to his brother, to let him lay there in his misery. Then Marco came over to where David just leaved the stairway to land next to the bleach blonde vampire.
Star and Laddy sat together on the couch across the room from him.
Paul watched the Frog brothers with amusement in his eyes; Dwayne just shrugged at the sight and continuous hold Michael still in his firm grip.
Seeing the look on Marcos face when the curly haired vamp noticed the limp body of Sam in his arms, David shrugged his shoulders. "He fainted at the news, Yes, he too. Here, take him from me for a while. How is your wound now?"
The curly haired blonde vampire shrugged his shoulders and murmured a OK then he took the still out of all Sam from David almost caringly.
The other vampire knew already what had happened. Marco had told them what had happened in the cave; David was curios about it but held his mouth close for now. This all could wait, other things could not.
"All right! Dwayne knock Michael out and then take him and one of the two stupid brothers back with you. Marco, /at a short nod of the quite vampire in question behind him with Sam in his hold, David moved on with his speech/ you take Sam back with you. Paul, /the tall blonde cheered at Dwayne when he knocked Michael over the head in one swift movement and effectively silenced the half vampire in the progress. Then his blue eyes looked to David in a silent question/ You will take the other of the two troublemakers and Laddy back with you.
Star! Come over here and do not even think about fleeing now! You will fly with me!"
After a last look around in the slightly damaged living room of the Emerson household, the blond vampire took Star with him up in the air and a few seconds later they all had left the Emerson territory through the next door.
End of chapter one.