Disclaimer: I do not own the Lost Boys but you all ready knew that…
Authors Note: Rory is the little sister of Star and they just moved to Santa Carla, California. Rory soon befriends the Frog Brothers just when her sister starts acting funny, and it all started when she started hanging out with the boys from the boardwalk.
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Rory had her yellow Walkman headphones glued to her ears, she was drumming the beat of, Aerosmiths Rag Doll on the back of the front seat with her thumbs. The volume was up full blast and Rory could careless if it was annoying anyone. It was her way of saying she was pissed at everyone in the car.
Rory and her family were moving, their fifth moving trip in the last year. Her dad kept getting placed in a different area with his job. Her mother was thrilled with the idea of starting over in a new house, a new town. The reason why her mother didn't throw a fit every time they were told they had to move again was, because Rory's mom was never good at making friends. In some way or another she would see something wrong in everyone around her and feel the need to not talk to him or her anymore.
"Rory! Stop that tapping!" Star, Rory's older sister shouted at her. Star was sitting next to her in the car and could hear the song word for word and the tapping. Rory how ever did not hear her older sister's commander and kept up her thumb drumming. Rory's eyes glue to her car seat window.
Star glared down at her brown straight hair sister, her tomboyish outfit drove Star up a wall. Rory was 15 going on 16 she needed to start looking more like a girl, not a homeless kid. Star grunted.
"RORY!" Star repeated her self.
"Now, now Star don't use that tone in the car. Be pleasant when you talk to, Rory." Her mother said to her from the front sit, a smile plastered to her face as she gazed out the windshield.
"Oh, I'll be pleasant." Star snared, as she ripped her sister's headphones off her head.
Rory spun around and glared at Star, "What the hell Star?" Rory gave Star a death glare.
"Cut the stupid drumming, creep." Star told her sister though closed teeth.
"Mom!" Rory called to her mother, it was the only thing Rory could retaliate with.
"We're here!" The sibling's dad cheered, he slowed down the car so the girls could get a good look around. Rory rolled her eyes and pulled her headphones back on while she peered out the window.
The car was just coming up to a sign that said "Welcome To Santa Carla"; it was painted on a big wooden sign. As they drove past it, Rory watched the sign, like she was waiting for someone to pop out and wave at her with a cheesy grin. Rory looked out the back window as the car drove away form it, her stomach turned when she saw what the back said, "Murder Capitol of the World" painted in red paint.
Rory turned back around in her sit and bite her lip; she had a bad feeling about this place.
"Oh, Mom we are right next to the beach and look a boardwalk!" Star started pointing things out to her parents. She unlike Rory was ecstatic about moving. It was the start of summer and they were out of school and all Star wanted to do was get a tan and meet boys.
"See, I told you this was going to be a good place for us." Star's dad said in a happy tone. He smiled at his wife who smiled back, "Yes dear this place looks to be much fun." She told him.
Rory sized her new bedroom up and down. I guess this will do, she thought to her self. The movers had all ready been there and had placed Rory's stuff in the third biggest room in the house. It was just big enough for her bed, dresser and her bookcase which she would later unpack her comic book boxes and fill the empty shelves. Her bed was placed at an angle next to her window. Rory flopped down on her mattress. She would make her bad and unpack later, for now she would be the pissed off teen she was.
Star tossed her comforter on her made bed and smoothed it out. She smiled proudly at herself and her room; Star had spent the last three hours unpacking. Her clothes where put away and her beauty supplies where place neatly on her vanity table. She tossed her gaze out her window and notice the sun was going down and the lights from the boardwalk was lighting up the sky. She clapped her hands together, "Yes!" Star took her favorite long skirt, the waistband covered in gemstones and the fabric had bedazzles running though it.
She slipped it on and tossed on a white cotton tank top, the white aloud her to show off her summer glow. She checked her appearance in her mirror, her brown curly hair was in good order and her lucky feather earring was in, her wrists were covered with bracelets, in many different shapes and colors. Star was ready for her first night in, Santa Carla; she was ready for whatever was in store for her. She hurried downstairs and all most ran over her mother.
"Oh, Star dear you look nice." Her mom said eyeing her daughter's outfit.
"Yes, thank you. I am going out." Star said in a rush. Her mom frowned, "Alright but I was going to make Tofu meatloaf tonight, your dads favorite." Star's eyes went big, she couldn't take her mothers Tofu and the only person who could was Star's pop.
Rory heard her mother say Tofu and that was enough for her to know that she shouldn't stick around. Rory grabbed her sneakers and ran down to her sister's side. "Yeah, I am coming with." Star just eyed her, "Fine." Star said, but she knew once she hit the boardwalk she would ditch her little sister.
"It's cool mom we will get something while we are out." Star kissed her mom on the check, Rory agreed to her sister's plan and also kissed her mom on the check.
"Ok, but stay together and don't get lost."
The two girls hurried out the door before their mother could rethink her answer.
The lights from the boardwalk and the crowd of people cause a frightening feeling inside Rory, she felt uneasy around all these unfamiliar faces. She watched as her older sister start to go in a different direction then Rory was going.
"Hey, mom said to stay together, Star!" Rory called after her sister. But Star didn't hear her sister, no she was to busy going after a leather jacket stand.
A group of men in biker jackets and women with big hairspray hair bumped in to Rory, sending her flying into a near by store. One of the men had a coke in his hand and during the collision it was thrown on to Rory's red and white baseball shirt. She was now covered from her chest down in soda.
"Really?" Rory cried out in anger, hitting her thighs with her balled up fists. Her eyes teary as she scanned her shirt in rage. There was now a big brown spot on the white part of her shirt. Rory stumped her foot, but her mode changed when she realized what type of store she was pushed into.
The walls and the racks where covered in comic books. From one end of the story to the other end, there was nothing but comic books. It was heaven for Rory, she felt better knowing that this store was on the boardwalk. She would lay low here until she was ready to go hunt her sister down.
Rory walked by a couple, who looked to be past out next to a fuzzed out TV. The man and women looked to be hippies who hadn't realized that it was now the 80's and not the 60's. The woman's mouth hung open, she was lending up against the man, whose face was covered by all his facial hair. Round, black lens glasses hid their eyes from world.
Rory browsed up and down the racks of comics unaware that two boys were watching her close by.
She heard a loud grunt and then a person clear their throat. Rory looked up for her browsing and all most jumped a little when she saw how close the boys where from her.
"What are you doing here?" One of them asked her, he had a raspy voice, deep and froggy like. His hair was down just past his ears, shaggy, dirty blonde and a red band was tied around his head. He had a dark tan and his skin looked dirty; he wore an army green shirt that showed a little bit of muscles.
"To buy comics?" Rory was unsure how to answer the boy.
"No, why did you come here to Santa Carla?" The other asked, his voice wasn't as raspy or froggy like, like the other boy. His tan was deeper, his hair short and dark drown, he was dressed in a black fade shirt. Dog tags hung from both the boys' neck.
"Yes, judging by your clothes and they way you look you must be new here." The raspy voice said.
"That and we've never seen you here before." The other told Rory.
"That too."
"Oh, yeah I just moved here, I am Rory." She told the boys shyly. Rory felt her checks grow hot when she remembers the stain on her shirt. She tugged at the ream of her shirt hopping the stain would just magically disappear.
"Edgar." The dirty blonde informed Rory.
"Alan." The brown hair told her.
"Frog Brothers." They both said at the same time.
"Ok, nice to meet you." Rory said.
"Your in danger by living here, Rory." Edger told her stepping closer. Rory stepped back feeling a little uneasy now. "Umm," Was all she could make out. "Yes, don't you know Santa Carla is crawling with Vampires?" Alan added. "Vampires?" Rory repeated Alan. The boys nodded.
Rory was staring to freak out a little; she knew there was no such thing as vampires. Such things are just not possible, She told herself. "I gotta go." She told the boys as she dashed out of the store.
"She'll be back." Edger told his brother, who nodded with a grunt.
Star found her self watching a girl get her ears pierced and thought it was a rip off, seeing as how she did her own and Rory's but she didn't keep hers in.
Star loved the music that was flowing in the air and she even over heard a conversion about there being live music during the summer. She was really starting to like Santa Carla, she even thought about thanking her dad for taking the job that made them move here.
"Hey." A male said to her. Star turned from watching the girl get her ear pierced to an older boys face.
The boy had a strong pale face, like his face was made from marble. Star found beauty in his blue eyes. His hair was white blonde, spiked, with stubble facial hair. He had on a black coat with a black shirt, and black leather gloves. The collar on his coat was popped and stood up around his neck.
"Hey." Star said drifting off into his eyes.
"What's your name?" He grinned, a devilish grin.
"Star." Star told the older boy and then she blushed and looked away from him, but quickly returned to his eyes.
"I am David, Star. Its nice to met you."
Star noticed a group of boys standing close by next to motorbikes. They too looked beautiful with strong faces, each in funky clothes. One had curl blonde hair and had on a black parrot jacket with different colored patches on it. Another was a little boy, whose face was covered in dirt and had string brown hair. They all looked at Star with hungry eyes.
"Wanna come for a ride?" David asked Star, he afforded out his hand to her. His eyes mesmerizing to Star, all most like they put a spell on her making her fall for David's ever word.
When Rory finally spotted Star, she was getting on to the back of some guys motorcycle. Rory watched as her sister wrapped her arms around him and press her body to his.
"Star!" Rory called to her, running to her. Rory stopped when she was met with the dust from the motorcycles.
"STAR!" Rory said her hands were cupped around her mouth so that her voice could sound louder.
Star turned around and met Rory's eyes, as the bike she was swallowed up the night.
A/N: Thank you for taking the time to read my first Lost Boys Fanfic. Please tell me what you think of it, and more is to come. I plan on this being a very long one.