I do not own The Lost Boys. I only own Laura, Janette, Mindy, and Tommy.

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I shook my head when Janette called my name. My eyes left the biker's eyes and I walked over to stand with Janette and Tommy. I felt eyes on my back as we left the video store. Tommy distracted me by talking about the movies they bought. He kept going on and on about the movies and which one he wanted to watch first.

I felt my body relax when we were back in Janette's car. Tommy gave me a weird look before shrugging. He looked away from me and I closed my eyes. I let out a small sigh as I tried to relax in the backseats of the car. The ride back to the house was quick and for that, I was thankful.

Tommy ran straight to the living room to watch one of his movies. He wanted me to watch with him so I made my way into the living room as well. I lied down on the couch while Tommy sat in the armchair. Mom started running around the kitchen to fix a little snack before we all fell asleep. We barely ate anything before we headed to the boardwalk.

The movie was actually good, but it was hard to stay focused on the television. My thoughts kept going back to the bikers and the weird feelings with my hair earlier. A sigh left me when I started to feel how drained of energy I was. Mom took that moment to bring some oatmeal cookies and glasses of milk into the living room.

"You look like you are about to pass out Laura," Janette said as she set down the plate of cookies on the coffee table.

"Yeah, today has been really long," I said as I fought a yawn.

"Well just go to bed. I'll just put your glass of milk in the refrigerator," Janette said as she placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Thanks mom, night you two," I said as I hugged mom and ruffled Tommy's hair. I laughed when Tommy yelled at me before I left the living room.

I made my way back to my new bedroom and fell on the bed, which I had fixed before we left the house earlier. I kicked off my shoes and climbed under my dark blue sheets. My head hit the dark blue pillow and I was unconscious to the world.

The next morning was the beginning of another day of unpacking and arranging things in the new house. Janette was running around as quickly as she could, because she had an important dinner with members of the company later. Tommy was just complaining about how many things Janette was making him unpack. Tommy was mainly complaining because of how early he had to wake up.

Janette left the house after she had cleaned up from all of the unpacking. Tommy and I were resting in the living room before his stomach started growling. I felt his eyes staring at me and I just laughed a bit before standing up.

"Come on, I'll drive us down to the boardwalk so we can eat and walk around some more," I said and grabbed my car keys. I had my own car, which had thankfully arrived today.

"Yes," Tommy cheered as he jumped up and ran out of the front door. I shook my head at his excitement before following him. My sweatpants and comfortable t-shirt might not be the best outfit for the nightlife at the boardwalk, but I could care less. After locking the house door behind me, I made my way over to my car, where Tommy was tapping his foot on the ground. "Hurry up, I'm hungry," he said and I just unlocked the doors.

"You won't wither away just yet," I said with a wink before I started the car and drove towards the boardwalk. Tommy fiddled with the radio the entire way there. He was halfway out of the car before I was fully stopped in the parking spot. I reached over and grabbed the back of his shirt.

His light blue eyes met with my dark blue eyes and I said, "Wait, I know you want to run around and go crazy, but you're not going to end up like all those people on the missing posters. Understood?"

Tommy just looked at me silently before sighing with a smile, "Alright Sis." I smiled in return before turning off the car and we both got outside so I could lock the doors. "Let's go get pizza or hot dogs," he said before we started to walk towards the boardwalk while I put my keys in my pocket.

"Alright, just don't make me broke yet. I still have to find a job soon," I said and muttered the last part to myself. Tommy just laughed before we walked over to a hot dog vendor. Tommy got a hot dog, which was overflowing with ketchup. I just got a hot dog with a little ketchup and mustard. I was tempted to give my brother a bib with the river of ketchup falling off his hot dog and almost on his clothes.

Tommy was oblivious to the mess he was making, but he finished eating quickly when he saw the girl from the other night. I rolled my eyes before finishing the last bite of my hot dog. I threw away the napkins and Tommy's mess before fingers ran through my hair.

My eyes widened and I felt my stomach drop as I looked around to see no one near me. I looked for Tommy to see if he had done it to mess with me, but he was completely focused on the girl that he was talking to. Looking around the area did not give me answers to who touched my hair either, because no one was near me, no one looked suspicious, and no one was even looking at me.

A small tired sigh escaped me as I rubbed my eyes. "It's just the wind," I whispered before looking over at Tommy again. I gave a whistle that only Tommy and I knew. He stopped talking to the girl and looked back at me. I motioned towards the beach and he nodded.

I smiled a bit in relief when he and the girl started to walk towards the beach. I followed behind them but at a slower pace. I just wanted to get away from all of the people for a bit so I could think about why I kept feeling as if someone was messing with my hair.

Tommy and the girl sat down on the sand close together while I continued down to the water. I smiled up at the sky as the water almost touched my sandals. "You're new around here," an unknown masculine voice said from somewhere behind me. I turned around and saw that one of the bikers from the video store last night was standing there with a smile on his face.

He was about my height and he had long curly blond hair and a multicolored jacket. "Just moved here," I said with a shrug before looking around to make sure that Tommy was still on the beach. I focused back on the biker in front of me after spotting Tommy still sitting in the sand with that girl.

"My name is Marko, what's yours?" he asked as he walked closer to me.

I went to answer before Tommy answered for me when he yelled, "Laura, can you give Mindy a ride home tonight?" I looked over at my brother and the girl, Mindy, who was looking at me shyly as if worried that I would not take her home.

"That's fine," I yelled back before looking in front of me, but Marko was no longer there. "I'm either imagining things or I just need to sleep," I thought with a shake of my head before smiling back at Tommy and Mindy before I lead the two of them to the car.

My mind was starting to hurt after questioning so much of what was going on, but after my head hit the pillow that night, my mind calmed and I slipped into a peaceful sleep.