The Lost Heroes

Author's note: I do not in any shape or form own any Lost Boys and/or Marvel characters. The offspring of the marvel and lost boys heroes belong to me.

Chapter 1: The day of Crimson Moon

"Very creative Edgar" Said DJX "but you are too late." Edgar Frogg looked up and the moon was completely crimson red. "Dammit" Said Edgar. He lunged at X with his sword and missed. He swung at him again, but X dodged the attack and swiped Edgar's sword from his hand. X chuckled at Edgar's failure. "You can't stop me, I have lived for centuries, I have studied many forms of combat with a sword, what else can I learn what I haven't mastered." He was just about to strike at Edgar with his sword, but another blocked his way. "How about not monologuing?" Said Alan Frogg with a vampiric growl. X snarled and fought at the Frogg brother. Edgar got up and grabbed his trusty water balloon cannon. He aimed at X, but Alan kept getting in the way. After a while he finally managed a shot, but DJX saw the balloon approaching and pushed Alan in the pathway of the balloon.

"Alan, look out!" Edgar screamed. But it was too late and Alan was soaked head to toe with holy water. Alan began screaming and steaming as he slowly started to melt and like a Popsicle. "NO!" Edgar screamed. He couldn't breathe. He had lost everyone he ever cared for. "Excellent work at taking care of your brother Edgar." X said as he started to laugh sinisterly. Edgar, with tears in his eyes, lunged at DJX with a stake in his hand. X pulled away and stabbed him in the stomach with his swords. His stomach had burst and the swords sliced his spine. As the light drained away from his eyes, he saw X lean up to Peter's neck and start draining him as a horde of vampires broke through the fence and butchered Zoey, Liar, and Gwen. "Shit, this is it." Edgar swore under what little breath he had left. "Don't worry Sam, Alan, I'm coming home to ya'."