Chapter One
Disclaimer! I don't own the Lost Boys or Kurt Cobain but I do own Ali Enjoy guys!
Alexandria Masterson woke up with a start on that October morning, got dressed in her favorite yellow dress with little blue flowers on it and went downstairs for a late breakfast. As Alexandria or Ali to those who knew her best finished her fruity pebbles she thought about how this would be her last breakfast because tonight at 9 she was going to throw herself off of Hudson's Bluff.
Ali hadn't always been suicidal that was until six months ago. On April 6th a group of sadistic surf Nazi's had attacked her as she was leaving the boardwalk, she was violently raped and beaten and left for dead. The young couple who had found her said it was a miracle that she was still alive, that comment still made Ali sneer, "yea some fucking miracle." As she was leaving the hospital three days later Ali knew her life would never be the same. The police had enough to worry about then a poor little red headed local claiming of a rape, after all Santa Carla is the murder capitol of the world.
After she finished eating Ali went upstairs to her room, pulled her hair into a ponytail, threw on her white converses and slowly walked downstairs grabbed her sweater and left her house for the last time.
Walking out the door and onto her front porch she turned and slowly locked her front door, she doubted that anyone would check on the house for a long while. For the past two years Ali had lived alone her mother had gone missing two years earlier and was now presumed dead and her father had left a few weeks after she had been born. Besides her mother, Ali had no other family and not too many friends, so Ali figured nobody would miss her at least not for awhile.
Ali left her porch and got into her forest green geo metro and backed out of her driveway put her sunglasses on and looked back at her house with a sigh. She wasn't too upset that this would be her last day alive, after all it's not like she had anyone to turn to anyway. She wished it could have been different that maybe she could have had a friend someone to turn to in her time of need, but "whatever" she thought "this is the way it turned out, so stop being a baby and get over it, its not like you have to deal too much longer anyway."
Ali turned her radio on as she drove toward the boardwalk she figured she would walk around for awhile, grab some dinner before ditching her car in the woods and walking along the path the last mile on her way to the bluff. Ali let herself be absorbed by the music of her generation the early 90's as she began singing along to Kurt Cobain , " with the lights out, it's less dangerous, here we are now, entertain us, I feel stupid and contagious, here we are now, entertain us. "
Hope you guys enjoyed it! Sorry I didn't get the boys in this chapter I promise they will be in the next and it will be longer . Please review let me know how I did if you loved it or hated it I still wanna know. Much Love, Vana