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I do not own Lost Boys. I only own Anastasia and her Aunt Becky.

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Singing and the smell of bacon, eggs, and waffles woke me up from my restless sleep. "Mmm… food," I muttered as I rolled out of bed. "Oof," I said as I hit the floor. Pushing myself off the floor I made my way to the kitchen where Aunt Becky was singing. "Oh good morning sleepy head. How did you sleep?" Becky asked as she noticed me sitting at the kitchen table. I smiled and said, "I slept great Aunt Becky." Her smiling face turned back to fixing me a plate of breakfast. There was no way that I was going to tell her about my freaky night. It would hurt Becky's feelings, because she would think that something is wrong with the room. Becky placed breakfast down on the table and the two of us ate in comfortable silence while listening to the sound of Santa Carla.

After we finished I washed the dishes while Becky dried them and put them away. "So what do you want to do today Ana?" Becky asked. "How about we go hang out at the beach, and than later we can go pickup some movies at the boardwalk," I answered as I walked upstairs to get ready. I put on a red two-piece bathing suit, a white tank top, black shorts, and some red flip-flops. Walking downstairs I saw Aunt Becky waiting with a beach bag and a sun hat to complete her attire. "Let's go pick up some hotties," Becky cheered as we left the house and headed to the beach.

People were everywhere, stands lined the beach, surfers and children were all in the water, and my Aunt was flirting with every guy in sight. Sighing at her actions, I shook my head and went swimming in the ocean. Memories of the guys from last night flashed through my mind. I walked back onto the beach still thinking about the strange feeling the four guys gave off. Hours passed by quicker than I wanted them to.

Becky and I walked toward Max's video store. Behind us motorcycles could be heard. I looked behind me, but the lights from the motorcycles hindered me from seeing the ones on the motorcycles. Becky pulled me into the store. "Stay away from them Ana," she whispered. "Who?" I asked in confusion, because I didn't know who were on the bikes. "Them," my Aunt said as she pointed at the four guys that just walked into the store. That weird feeling crept over my skin as I saw Marko and the three other guys. I turned away from them and tried hiding behind a shelf of movies. My technique of hiding didn't work, because I heard Marko right behind me says, "Ana there you are. Come on I want you to meet the guys." Grabbing me by the hand Marko started leading me toward the three other guys that were flirting with the girl at the cashier. I rolled my eyes at how dumb the cashier girl was acting, and she was ignoring all of the customers. I could see everyone in the check-out line was getting angry so I decided to fix the problem. "Hey cashier girl how about you stop being a giggling fool and do your job." The girl behind the cashier glared at me, but she started doing her job again. I smiled but then I remembered that Marko still had a hold of my hand, but now the three other guys were glaring at me. "Gosh what is up with the glares? Did I take away your food or something?" I asked as I looked at the guys around me and I broke free from Marko's grasp. The blonde with long and poofy hair smiled and started laughing. "I like you girl. My name is Paul. What is your name?" the poofy hair guy said while shaking my hand. "Ana," I said and finished shaking hands with him. "So you are the girl that Marko told us about," the platinum blonde haired guy said. I looked over to Marko and saw a slight blush forming on his cheeks. I looked back to the platinum blonde and shrugged. "I'm David and this is Dwayne," the platinum blonde said and he pointed to the dark haired guy that looked Native American. David smirked and Dwayne nodded his acknowledgement. "Nice to meet you all," I said as I tried to be polite. There was just something about these guys that bothered me. "Ana," Becky said as she stood a little ways away from the guys and me. I looked back to her and saw the scared expression on her face. Also I noticed that the guys had me stuck in the middle of the circle they had made. "Well I have to go. Bye guys," I said as I started making my way out of the circle. Before I could fully walk past David, he grabbed my arm and pulled me back against his chest. "Come and see us again," he whispered into my ear before he let me go. I walked over to my Aunt Becky and she practically dragged me out of the store and back to her car. "I told you to stay away from them," she yelled at me as she drove down the road towards her house. "It's not like I wanted to," I said pouting.

The rest of the ride home was silent. Becky's home no longer looked welcoming this night. Becky stopped the car and I hopped out, and I went up to my room. I took a shower and got ready for bed. A towel was wrapped around my body as I walked around my bedroom. A screech sounded outside. "Was that a bat?" I asked the empty room as I walked to the window. I opened the window and a gust of wind blew into the room. I grabbed my towel to keep it from blowing off. The laughter from my dream sounded throughout the skies. I looked outside my window but there was nothing to be seen. Closing the window I let my towel fall to the floor as I put on my pajamas. The whole time I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me. After I finished dressing I got in the bed and went to sleep. The shadowed figure that was in the dark corner of my room was what I failed to miss.