AN: Wooo new Lost Boys story! This time it's with 2 OC's.

So yes original characters from the film with two of my own OC characters, Frankie and Kristie. Clearly I dont own The Lost Boys or any other characters I've used from the film. They all belong to their rightfull owners and creators. Again I will note with If I did own them I wouldnt be wiring fanfic's I'd make those stories come true we all dream of haha

So just writing for the joy of it, not wanting to make any profit.

Title - Based on one of the most kick ass songs ever that fit's The Lost Boy's in everyway!

Enjoy! and please R&R XO XO

Welcome To Santa Carla

This was'nt what Frankie and Kristie had planned as part of their life growing up. Sat in their Uncles jeep as he drove to their new home, Santa Carla.

Their Uncle Jerry looked to his right to see Frankie staring out the window, looking at the view passing by. Then looked in the rearview mirror, Kristie sitting there at back, doing the same as her sister.

Not her real biological sister, Frankie being stuck in care and foster homes since she can remember, she met Kristie when she was six, Kristie only being five. Since then on Kristie grown attached to Frankie and refused to go to any new homes without her 'sister'.

They should think this as a lucky escape from their old life.

Jerry had been trying to gain parental rights for the both of them for a long time, even if he was only blood related to one of them. He loved Kristie just as much as Frankie, like she was his actual neice.

Lucky at the age of 18 passing them the girls were able to do what they like, but 'their' Uncle insisted on them coming to live with him in Santa Carla. How could they say no? no money, no other family, no home or close friends to help them out, what could they possibly miss back at their old life?

The truth was nerve's shook in both of them, worried they'll be invisible as last time, no one wanting to talk to them or mix with them in anyway.

"Theres a great boardwalk on the beach, life of the night here" Jerry tried his best to cheer the girls up.

"I need to get a Job" Frankie mutterd as she looked out the window.

"Well there I have some really good news, I'm close friends with the Frogs, and their boys run a comic book store on the boardwalk"

Frankie turned to her Uncle "Comics?" Her mood lightend up, she could'nt resist not giving into her comic book self. Jerry smiled not only to Frankie but also himself, proud he's made her more happy.

"What about you kiddo? you need a Job?" he asked out to behind him. Kristie looked up, confused written all over her face like she just came out of a trance.

"Oh, erm sure whatever" she said quietly then went back to looking out the window.

"Heres the welcome board guys, now officially entering Santa Carla!" Jerry cheered.

"Yay" Frankie cheered back sarcasticly.

Kristie kept her eyes on the welcome board as they passed, she turned her head as a bright colour on the back of the board caught her eye. "Murder Capital Of The World" she read out more loudly then planned.

"What?!" Frankie yelped as she turned to look back at the board

Jerry began chuckling to himself "dont worry its just a thing the kids go on about here, there might be alot of missing posters around but its apparently the best place where people come when they want to get lost"

Frankie had to admit to herself she was beginning to enjoy the sound of this place, sounded just right for her. Maybe her and Kristie would be able to fit in this place after all since by the sounds of it everyone sounded like a lost outsider.

Not long after the reading they reached Jerry's house in no time.

"You two go and looked round, sadly you'll be sharing a room for now untill i get the other one fixed up, ill take care of these boxes"

Frankie smiled to her uncle before climbing out of the jeep with Kristie following her

As they walked in the slight coolness temperature hit them.

The stairs was off to the right slightly where next to them was the kitchen. Then on the left side of the room a open living area with a huge fireplace

"It's not bad" Kristie smiled looking round. "I was expecting it to be alot more worse" Frankie laughed lightly

"Lets go see the bedroom" Frankie led the way up the stairs, straight ahead of the top was the door the bathroom, noticable by the hand made wooden carved sign on it, Then next to that another two doors one unmarked and one with 'J' on it.

Then at the far right was their bedroom, the door already open.

Frankie walked in with her bags and placed them heavily on the bed nearest to her "could do with some posters, what you think Kris?"

Kristie walked in the room, smiling showing every tooth in her blonde head

"Wow, better then our last, its actually big enough to fit two people" she laughed

Frankie began to unpack her bag she brought up, only filled with some basic clothes and books unlike her stuff downstairs.

"You know one thing I'll miss that we wont be able to do anymore?" Frankie asked Kristie who was opening and shutting the drawers

"We wont be able to swap places anymore, Jerry knows us too well unlike the last lot, they didnt notice we have completely different eye colour, let alone looking nothing like each other" Frankie nearly burst out laughing as she finished.

They only pulled that joke once on one of their fost families, thats how much they took notice of them, they couldnt tell the difference.

"Should we check out that boardwalk tonight?" Frankie asked her sister as she sat down on the bed

"Sure why not" she answerd not looking at her but messing around in her bag

"I cant believe my next birthday..I'm gonna be twenty" Frankie's mind fogged up with the usual worries about her age, she did'nt want to grow up. Growing up meant taking in responsabilites, having to get out the usual routine you've been doing for years, growing into the real world.

"What made you come out with that?" Kristie looked at her confused, jesus she can come out with random shit she thought to herself

Frankie shrugged "I keep thinking about it lately"

"Well I've not longed turned eighteen, oh my god the world has ended I'm...I'm nineteen next time" Kristie acted out a fake faint as she fell back on her bed, then burst out laughing

Frankie tried to swallow down the laughs that were coming out of her but no luck, her sister's laugh was infectious, so she threw a pillow at her to shut her up

Kristie didnt have time to move out the way, the pillow hit her center in the face. As it fell into her lap she sat there mouth wide

"How dare you" she said mocking a posh voice as she threw the pillow back, sadly Frankie catched it

"Franks you should'nt worry about shit like that, anyway look forward to tonight, checking out the boardwalk, im shockingly excited for some reason."

Rest of the day Jerry brought up the girls things so they could unpack and settle in, he noted that he works nights and that this one day was the only one that they would see him for more then an hour

"We'll try our best not to wake you in the morning" Kristie smiled sweetly to her uncle "thanks honey, but dont feel like you have to creep about, an earthquake couldnt get me out of bed, believe me"

Frankie and Kristie joined in with his laughter

"I've left you some money downstairs for the boardwalk" Frankie opened her mouth to protest but stopped as Jerry lifted his hand "dont worry you two deserve a break"

"thanks" Frankie said softly with a smile, Kristie nodded flashing another toothy grin Jerry's way

"Well i best get some rest, just leave a note if you do go out so i wont panic wondering where you are" He closed the door behind him to leave the girls in peace

"Well what you going to wear?" Kristie didnt waste a second to go through her clothes

"This" Frankie simply answerd reading a book. Kristie stopped and looked at what she was wearing. Black worn converse, that made her roll her eyes

she practically lives in them

Kristie then concerntrated on the rest of her outfit. Army cut off's and a black vest, one of Frankies favourite outfits. Kristie was the dresser of the two, the more girly girl.

"Well G.I. Jane you can go gallivanting around for your Rambo but I on the other hand will dress nice" Kristie waited for Frankie to jump up and bound her arm dead, but no movement was made

"Sure" Again Frankie was too much into her book to even take notice what Kriste just said

After a few hours waiting for it to be dark for the real night atmosphere and for their Uncle to leave so he could drop them down there so they wouldnt get lost

There they stood facing the boardwalk, Jerry wasnt joking about the missing posters they were plasterd up against anything possible.

Frankie stood there looking at the posters, wondering if they ran away would they end up on a poster like that. Would people actually bother looking for them like they cared?, only person that came to mind was Jerry.

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So Love, Peace and When The Sun Goes Down, Celebrate!

"Be One Of Us"