Hi, thanks for reading this story. I`m not an English native speaker so sorry if there are mistakes or some phrases doesn't make sense. I still hope you enjoy to read it and leave me a comment if you like. Of course you can tell me my mistakes if you found some but there will be quite a lot so don`t feel obligated :)

I do not own the Lost Boys.

Chapter 1

I looked at the paper that I was about to hang on the blackboard of the town. Missing Person: Mia Wemer, 18 years old. I observed the picture of my best friend with sad eyes.
We took the picture at her birthday party which was only some weeks ago.

I`m also on the picture but I cut myself out. She looks so happy in this picture. Happy and beautiful as always.
Her black hair stops at her shoulders and her brown eyes are sparkling. She smiled as if nobody could ever hurt her.

She is the total opposite of me. I have long brunette hair and green eyes. She was outgoing and funny.
I am boring and shy.
It's a lie to say that I`m not jealous now and then but she helped me in so many ways that my love for her was bigger. I wouldn't be where I am if it wasn't for her. To think that she is might be dead makes me want to puke.

I tagged the paper against the board and continued walking.
I tagged the paper everywhere where I could find a place for it. On every wall I passed, every sign that I saw, in every store, I could. It was already dark outside, and it must be pretty late.

The last time I checked my watch, it was already 7pm. But I didn't want to stop. Stopping felt like giving up and I just couldn't. Mia was missing for four days already and people are starting to give up on her.
That's what the people in this city do. We live in Santa Carla. The murder capital of the world. It's not rare that people go missing. Nobody knows what happened to these people, but they are never found again.

It's more than possible that they got killed. Maybe from the same person, maybe there are many killers around. The police try to figure it out since years . Without success. Sometimes I think that they don't really try to solve the mystery.
And it doesn't make it better that my father is the sheriff of the town.
Especially in this case. He was the first who gave up on my best friend. He even looked relieved that she was gone.

I looked around to see where I was. I didn't take track of where I was going. I didn't care. Next to me was a burger restaurant and on the other side was a video store.
I checked out both stores before I decided to go inside the video store. I would ask in both stores if I could hang up my papers, but I have to start somewhere. I opened the door and a strange smell got into my nose.

As if someone smoked in here and they never opened the window. The lights were strange too. Many different colors and the music was louder than in ordinary stores. I was never inside so I was surprised.
Not in a bad way though.
It looked cool and modern. People were talking and laughing in every corner and the atmosphere was the same as at a party. I liked it and decide to look around before I asked for my papers.

The choice was huge and I had no idea where to look. They had everything you might want. From horror movies to sweet romances.

I slandered around the shop before a man blocked my way. He was a middle-aged man. He looked a bit weird, to be honest. His hair stayed perfect in form and he wore glasses that made him look like a librarian.
He didn't fit into this store but then he fit perfectly into it as well.

"Can I help you?", he asked me politely and I realized that he must be an employee. For a second, I wasn't sure what I should answer. His whole appearance confused me "I- ahm, I'm looking for the head of the store."

"You just found him", he said smiling and I felt bad that I thought he was just an employee. But now his experience made me even more uncomfortable. I had no clue way.

" Great", I said and smiled awkwardly. "I wanted to ask you for a favor. My friend is missing, and I want to hang up some papers of her. Maybe someone saw her and knows what happened to her".
The man nodded understandingly.

"Of course. I`m so sorry for your friend", he said. He asked me to follow him to the window where I could put my paper on. The window was some meters away from the door but everyone who would pass the store could see it. A perfect place, I thought.

"Since when is she missing? Do you know what could have happened to her?", he asked. Maybe, I thought but I didn't say it out loud. I shacked my head and bit on my lip to not accidentally say something I might shouldn't.
"I think someone killed or kidnapped her", I said thoughtfully", but I can't find a person who could have done it". The man nodded again. He looked very concentrated but I didn't trust him. Strange, strange guy.

When I was done, I was about to thank the man but some very loud laugh interrupted me. I looked around to see where it was coming from and I saw the most impressive guy I´ve ever seen.
No, I have seen him before, but never so close. He was a tall guy with blond hair and he was wearing only black clothes. It was too much black, but it seemed that every other color wouldn't fit him.
He wore a black French coat, black gloves, a black jean and of course black shoes.
I starred at him with big eyes but then I realized the other boys who followed him behind.

Every single of them made me question, who the most impressive of them was. Two others were also blond. One had long hair and a leather jacket on.
The other one had curly hair and his jacket looked like he made it from many different jackets. Like Frankenstein, he took some pieces from jackets to make one of his own.
The last boy made my heart jump a little bit. He had brown hair and he also had only black clothes on. I soon realized that he wasn't even wearing a shirt.

The guys laughed loudly, and all eyes were on them. Yes, they were impressive. Impressive and scary at the same time. I as well as the others couldn't stop staring at them but in my eyes is not just fear.

No there was anger and mistrust. They don't know me but I know them better then the could imagine.
Mia was hanging out with them pretty often. That's why I know what they did. Well almost. I'm almost sure that they have something to do with Mia's disappear. Or even worse.
It is possible that I'm only some meters away from Mia's killers.