Okay, guys, this is where the first and second movies merge together. (: Just to be clear, Chris and Nicole dont exist, because there was no Michael and Star. Star isnt in this story, and Mikes a vampire.

THIS IS A SUPER LONG CHAPTER! Compared to the others :P

I AM SO SORRY FOR SUCH A LONG BREAK IN THE PROCESS OF THIS STORY! My life has been hectic this past year! I am very sorry,and I dont know when I can update again :/ but enjoy this!

Unacceptable

Chapter 4:

Alli POV:

Silence.

It wasnt a good thing, expecially in this situation.

I'd just gotten beaten like crazy again, and I couldnt really move, but I probably could if I had to.

Dean and Sean drug me by my arms into a huge room. The light blinded me for a second, but then I could see perfectly.

"Alli?!" a heard a voice yell, and I immediately knew who it was.

"Paul!" I yelled, struggling against my captors holds. I got some leverave on them and sent Sean straight into Dean.

I only saw Paul, who was being held back by someone else. I ran towards him, but when I was about halfway to him, I saw his face turn pissed off as I fell straight onto my stomach and my head hit off the floor.

Suddenly the point of veiw changed and I wasnt in my body anymore. I was watching everything go down now.

Paul suddenly threw the guy holding him back across the room and he slammed into the wall. Pauls eyes never left my body and he tore Sean and Dean off of me within seconds, then leaned down and picked up my tiny frame. I look incredibly small beside him.

I wasnt moving, and I'd been knocked out cold by the force of me falling onto my face.

"Alli. Alli, wake up." Paul whispered, picking up my limp body and holding it close. His lower lip trembled as Adam and Jordan watched in silence. Marko and Michael rushed into the room and slid down onto their knee's beside Paul.

Paul looked at my brother.

"Get her out of here, make sure she's safe." Paul told him, then handed me over to Mike, who nodded. He stood up and carried me out of the room, with Marko hot on his tail. David and Dwayne came walking calmly into the room.

Paul glared over at the 3 people that he'd thrown.

They werent breathing and their bodys were twisted into odd shapes.

I realized that they were dead, and Paul had killed them.

My brain went blurry, and I just stared at the guy that I had called my boyfriend for about a month.

It felt like I was crying but I really wasnt because I wasnt in a physical form.

Paul looked up at Adam and Jordan.

"She has nothing to do with this." David hissed at them. Paul stood behind him, with Dwayne. Pauls jaw was clenched and Dwayne stared straight up at Adam, who was the biggest threat.

"Thats the point David." Adam said calmly. "It hurt you all, having her here, beaten."

Paul let out a growl and Adam laughed.

"Your little mate, boy, your very stupid for a vampire. You couldnt protect her, and you had no idea how to use your senses to come and find her."

Vampire?

WHAT?

"Shut up." Paul growled out.

Jordan stepped off of the little stage thingie that they were on. It reminded me of what kings sat on, but instead of sitting in the chairs, they were standing infront of them. Then Jordan moved so fast that I couldnt catch most of his movements as he launched himself at Paul.

"PAUL!" I screamed, and I saw Paul look up at me. His blue eyes were full of fear, but then he turned his head back to Jordan when he realized there was nothing there.

I woke up screaming Pauls name and crying.

"PAUL!"

I sobbed and clutched the covers of the blanket that was covering me. I tried to hold back the sobs, but their loud sounds still came out of my body. I was stitting up straight, with my legs crossed, but I leaned down so that my chest and head were in the blanket. The postiion hurt alot, because of all the bruises and cuts on my body.

"Alli?" Jordan asked, as he opened up the door and walked into the room.

"GET AWAY FROM ME!" I screamed, lifting my body back up, and I was on my feet in a second. It probably wasnt a good idea, but what did I ever do that was a good idea anymore?

I was shakey on my feet and he was blocking my only exit, if I could only get out of here.

"Alli. Calm down. Your not thinking rationally-,"

As he spoke I tried to get the upperhand and as he started walking towards me, I jumped onto the bed, and straight past him.

"NOW WHO'S NOT THINKING RATIONALLY?!" I yelled back at him, as I ran out of the door, crashing into the wall with my head. Hard. I felt dizzy but started running anyways.

Now that I was out, I had no idea of where to go.

"Dean!" I heard Jordan yell.

I pushed my legs faster as I chose the right hallway, then I took a left into a huge open room that no one was in. I recognized it as the room from my dream. I ran towards the hallway that Paul had came from, and that Mike had carried me out of.

I heard the footfalls of the guys behind me, and I caught some of the words that they were saying as I ran down another hallway, that I picked at random.

"How the hell does she know where to go?!" Dean hissed at I assume Jordan.

"How am I supposed to know?!" Jordan growled back. "Just fucking get her!"

I started running faster, making my strides longer. I turned another corner, and kept running. The hallways were getting lighter and lighter. I didnt know where I was going but it felt right.

I looked back and couldnt see anyone and that kept me going, even though I was out of breath majorly. I slid down another hallway and saw the faint streak of sunlight inbetween the doorframe and the door.

I ran at it with all I had, and threw it open.

But I couldnt stop there.

"FUCK! SHE FOUND IT!" Dean yelled out, and I knew they were right behind me now.

I ran out of the door, making sure to slam it shut behind me as I bound into the woods. That was my best bet of getting home, and I knew that. Even if I was lost in the woods. It was a better bet than staying out in the open, and being found by those guys.

"ALLI, GET YOUR SKINNY LITTLE ASS BACK HERE!" Dean yelled, as I moved fast through the tree's and past the branches, trying my hardest to be quiet but get away as fast as I could.

"ALLI!" this time it was Jordans voice. It sounded broken, and farther away. I slowwed down a little bit and came to a walk. "ALLI! COME BACK!"

His voice was fainter than it had been, and his voice sounded like it was behind something. He couldnt still be back in the building could he? I knew Dean was outside, but not Jordan.

This was when my love for the Hunger Games was good for me. Katniss was hunted in a wooded area. I'm being hunted in the woods. I wracked my brain for the first thing that had happened to her.

She'd ran away from the cornicopia.

And i'd ran away from Jordan and Dean.

Next thing I knew I had to do was stay away from them, put as much distance as I could from them, just like Katniss' plan was. Looking up at the sky, I could tell that it was about midday, and I had hours left untill it was sundown.

Where Katniss had tons of hunting expirience, I had none, so I had to find a town or something and fast, or I'd die. I'd die slowly.

I didnt have my cell phone on me, and I noted that I was dressed in heavy sweats and a tee shirt. They were bulky on me, and at least I was wearing underwear.

Thank God!

And I had on sturdy looking shoes,with socks on. I was wearing converse. MY converse. They were the only thing normal that I knew right now!

I kept walking, untill I stumbled upon a road.

I was literally about a 2 seconds away from dying before I found it, so I was really happy. My legs were on fire, and the rest of my body felt like I was going to collapse. Im surprised that I hadn't before this point. I'd checked my wounds, only to find that the buises were yellow and the cuts were sealed. My skin smelled like medicine, and I figure out that someone had put medicine on me.

But It didnt help my scratches I'd gotten from their nails or what felt like teeth.

I took a shakey breath as I walked behind the treeline, not wanting to be caught by anyone looing for me, and I was far enough away that I could quickly duck back into the woods if I had to.

Following the road, I ended up at a little town that I actually knew about.

Luna Bay.

It wasnt very far from Santa Carla.

I've heard stories about this place. Not good stories. They say that this place has just about as many deaths as Santa Carla. I kept walking though, and found a gas station.

I sat down beside the payphone on the ground, and just sat there for awhile. Then I heard the sound of a couple bikes.

My heartbeat picked up and I looked up, expecting Paul, David, Marko, Dwayne and Mike, but I was dissapointed. It was just 4 boys on bikes, and they werent my boys.

I was close to crying now. I really didnt want to sleep here tonight, but it looks like I didnt have any other choice. I pulled my knee's up to my chest and put my head inbetween them.

"You okay kid?" a male voice asked me a couple minutes later. My eyes were blurry from tears.

I raised my head and looked at him.

The first thing I noticed about him was that he was extremely well built, and that he was handsom. His brown eyes had sparks of dangerous but playful in them. His brown hair was messy and he reminded me of my boys, just by looking at him.

He reminded me alot of them.

"No." I mumbled, moving my hands so that they were wrapped around my legs. "I just want to go home."

He chuckled.

"Well, sweetheart, your not going to get home by just sitting there!" he joked, making me smile. He definately reminded me of Paul. I almost started crying again.

"Hey, dont cry. Kyle get over here!" the guy yelled. The guy named Kyle came over and smiled down at me.

Kyle had a crop of messy blonde hair and pretty blue eyes. He was built nicely, but not as nice as Jon.

"Who do we have here, Jon?" he asked Jon.

Jon looked at me for a name.

"Alli."

"Well, Alli. Where are ya from?" he asked me.

"Santa Carla." I replied, as Jon offered me his hand. I took it and he helped me up. I knew this was another stupid idea, but I was past the place of thinking rationally now. I was probably bordering insane.

Jon lead me over to his bike, where a guy with blonde hair was filling the gastank. There was a black guy sitting on the other bike, and they were both looking at me.

"It depends on who you know in Santa Carla, if we can help you any." the other blonde guy said.

I looked up at Jon.

"You probably dont know them." I responded.

Jon smirked, which reminded me of Paul. My chest tightened.

"Try us, sweetheart."

I looked up at him.

"The Lost Boys." I replied.

They all looked at eachother at the same time.

"Your Paul's Alli, huh?" Kyle asked me, my eyes instantly jumped to him. My heartbeat increased just by hearing Pauls name.

"You know Paul?!" I said, as they got onto their bikes. Jon motioned for me to get on behind him.

"Know him? We've been friends for years." Jon said, grinning as I got onto the bike behind him and held on tight.