Sadly I do not own the lost boys, but I would like to see David any day if I could

Sadly I do not own the lost boys, but I would like to see David any day if I could.

Also I'm not intending to push any beliefs on anyone; they are with the intention of the story.

This was an Idea that had hit me while watching the movie. I decided the first version was not flowing properly so I'm rearranging and rewriting a bit.

Chapter 1

Alright, So I wasn't anyone's first choice for the boy next door, or best boy scout, hell not even prince charming. I did what I had to for my family, well the one I made anyway. The original one I had was not very satisfying. For the most part it was a good family. Most everyone understood what, why, and how things worked, except for a few along the way. I've come to realize that girls, no matter how pretty they are, are more than fickle. That's how all of them were, until I found the woman who became my wife, I think that all of them were drawn in by Forever Young part. Then when it came down to the diet and end results of said diet, well all became unhappy and scared. Star was the worst out of all of them. I should have killed her when she tried to turn the boys against me, but unknown to those outside of the family I do unfortunately give second chances. That is why when the Emerson's came around I told her that if she was loyal to the family, she would kill Michael. Well we all know how that turned out, don't we.

It's ok though. I now have Michael and Star buried under our bed, and thanks to a loophole now have a wife who understands and accepts me. Perhaps at some point we will have a family, but let's start at the beginning, shall we?

ooOOoo

Raven looked at the house her mother purchased site unseen and shivered. It did not look good, or safe to practice her rites in. It was a big wooden and stone house, that as one went through it looked like the set for a horror movie she saw not to long ago. What was that movie? Oh right, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre.

"Mom, do we have to stay here?" Raven asked for the tenth time that day. "This place gives me the creeps."

"Tut tut young one. Give this place a chance." Her mother put another box down on the ground and smiled. "It will be good for you out here without those horrible friends you had in the big city; you can't get in trouble with black magic."

"How can you be so sure about that mom?" Raven grinned and batted her eyes.

"Because I have your omens and tools, and here in a smaller city I can monitor you better." Her mother repeated the same look.

"Nice Mom, your right I don't want to make any others. Raven sighed and picked up two small boxes. "It takes to much energy."

"Ha ha, stop whining young one. It will be fine." Her mother sighed and struggled with a chair. "Creepy feeling and all."

"Please mom, those people who waited for us were really odd." Raven struggled with the front door. "If they were not willing to come inside, why should we?"

"Yes, they did seem afraid of something." Her mother dropped the chair in the front room. "Well in keeping up with your punishment young one, there is no practice of rites inside this house."

"Ok, mom I really don't want to anyway. With this creepy feeling I'm not sure what could happen." Raven kissed her mother and ran upstairs to begin unpacking.

Those people had really struck a nerve with Raven. They only took their clothes with them claiming some belief that it was good luck to start with new belongings when moving to a new place. Another thing that annoyed raven was how her mom was so nonchalant about it all.

ooOOoo

I'm cutting into the story here again to state how angry I was at these turn of events. You see I refused to go where the boys went after the showdown with the Emerson's. As a result I was a ghost in the house, and boy did I have fun. I caused Michael to lose his hair, and Lucy to go insane. Grandpa had someone come in to do an exorcism, but I was able to stay safe from that. After that the Emerson's moved out and on recommendation from the person, who tried to boot me out, left everything here so that I couldn't hitch a ride. Can you believe the nerve of some people?

Well I'm sure you are tiered of listening to me talk about how I've spent my afterlife with the Emerson's before they ran. How about I tell you a bit about my wife? She really did not want to live in my house with her mother. I watched them bury every one of Grandpa Emerson's animals. She didn't do to well in school either, that one I don't understand. She's the smartest and most cunning mate I have had. She is also very beautiful, blond hair with strips of black, blue, red, and purple. Deep green eyes, a mixture of Kelly and Emerald, and is probably around 5'6" maybe 5'7". Well enough of that let's get back to the story, Shall we?

ooOOoo

Raven sat in her advanced math class staring at the blackboard not quite hearing the teacher's lecture. Lectures were boring and she never learned from them. Instead she was analyzing how odd this town seemed no one really took to new people.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed two seniors staring at her. Finally the bell rang and the horrid class was over. She got up to run for Chemistry wishing for the day to finish. One of the boys stepped in front of her blocking the way.

"Get out of my way, you freak!" Raven took a big breath, trying to keep her temper.

"Whoa" Said the one she didn't know was behind her. "We only want to talk."

Raven took a look at the one in front of her. He was of medium height, and medium build. He had black hair, and looked at her as if he expected her to attack any moment. The one behind her was the same in build but looked less hostile with dark brown hair.

"So!! What is it you want to talk about?" Raven crossed her arms and glared. "You're fully ticking me off."

"You live in the old Emerson place, Right?" Asked the one behind her.

"Yeah so maybe I do."

"Well you know the place is haunted, right?" Asked the one in front.

Just then the bell to start the next class rang.

"I have to go NOW!!" Yelled Raven, She sidestepped the boys and ran. Making it to class just as the tardy bell was ringing.

She then proceeded to use this lecture to go over what those pesky boys had told her.

ooOOoo

Sitting in the kitchen, Raven listened to her mother sing an old family song. She could smell the stew and was eager for dinner.

"Mom?" She looked at her mother pensively.

"Yes young one?" Her mother added more salt and oregano.

"Well today in school. Raven paused to see if she could be vague, but decided not to after all. "These boys stopped me in the hall, and stated that the house has a hostile ghost."

"What do you think young one?"

"Well if there is a ghost that would explain the weird feeling we have I guess."

"I'm not so sure young one." Her mother put the bowls on the table. "I think it may only be part of it."