Summary: A girl has lost her memory. She wakes up and four strange yet familiar faces surround her. They claim to be her family, and, as she attains a few memories here and there, they seem to be telling the truth. However, how she got into her current state is unknown to all of them but her own memory. They MUST find out what happened to her, but what if things get a little slowed when she starts getting feelings for one of "her" boys?
Obvious Disclaimer: I don't own The Lost Boys, but, God, I wish I did...I only own what I own.
RATING MAY CHANGE LATER!
A/N: I try not to get too deep with my descriptions of everything that you would know from watching the movie. When I get too in depth with things like that, its more along the lines of pointless drabble. You can see most all of the descriptions in the movie, so, if you have the movie and need a better idea of what I'm talking about, you can watch the movie.
And sorry for the multitude of typos and forgotten words...I'm kind of...dislexic...sorry :(
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I was sitting on the side of my bed, hunched over with my elbows on my knees. My hair was falling around my face like a curtain. It was the only position I felt comfortable in at that moment.
Paul and Dwayne were standing in front of me. Marko was sitting beside me rubbing soothing circles in my back.
I didn't know what to do. I was shocked that my mind hadn't exploded yet. Yet.
What had made me be with David? I felt such a stronger connection with Marko. Perhaps my connection to Marko was stronger because he was the one that I spent time with after first waking up.
I was fooling myself if I believed that. I could feel that this connection went farther back than just this evening.
I couldn't stand to think of what else I didn't remember.
I stood up, instantly feeling the loss of Marko's comfort...and missing it, but there was something I needed to do and that was talk to David.
I put a hand on Marko's shoulder and squeezed, but I spoke to all three of them when I said, "I'm gonna go talk to David."
Not waiting for them to reply, I climbed the path that David had taken up to the tunnel. I crawled through it and out into an entirely different area.
There were no beds, as I had expected. Actually, there wasn't anything but more junk, however, as I looked around a bit more, I saw bars, rafters, on the ceiling.
I immediately imagined bats hanging from the limbs of a tree.
Before I could think any deeper into it, I spotted David sitting on a perch area, big enough to fit two or three people, above.
Seeing a metal grate or something along those lines, I climbed up to him. I was thankful I managed to make it up without incident. That is, until I tripped over a rock, stubbed my bare toe, and landed right in David's ready arms.
Still in his arms, I was about to thank him when he just sat me down beside him.
Was he seriously mad at me for something I couldn't help?
I opened my mouth to inquire as to what his problem was when he cut me off by saying, ""Why can't you remember me? What we had?"
It didn't feel like a question that I was supposed to answer.
Unsure of what else I was supposed to do, I rose up on my knees and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his head to my chest. I was just trying to comfort him.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer.
"I'm sorry. I just can't help it. I'm trying hard, really I am. I just don't know what happened," I apologized.
He sighed, seeming very unlike the vampire I believed him to be.
"I know, but that's not why I'm pissed off. I'm not pissed off at you, not in the least, but at myself," he explained.
There was more he wanted to tell me. Something I needed to know.
I urged him to go on.
"When we were out feeding tonight, I was so pissed that you didn't remember me. I thought I was angry at you, and, me being the asshole I am, wanted to hurt you like you had hurt me. I was so stubborn that I wouldn't admit that you couldn't help the position you were in. After I fed, I went to the Boardwalk, not trying to find you but someone else. Her name is Star. Its not the first time I saw her...its not the first time I cheated on you with her, and that makes me hate myself. I hate myself more for wanting her to join us, but I'm bound and determined to do it. I'm sorry, Rose, but I can't help it," he finished, only occasionally looking up at me.
My first instinct was to feel enraged. How could he cheat on me? I wanted to push him away and run out of the, doing every possible thing I could to make him feel how I felt. However, as I remembered how I had been with Marko and the guilt I still felt about it. That made the anger and heartbreak dissipate. I don't think I knew exactly what he was talking about, but I suppose I could relate a little.
I ran my fingers through his hair in an attempt to comfort him, "I understand."
He breathed a sigh of relief, not questioning me.
"I just hope you're making the right decision. Are you sure she'll accept you guys like I did?" I asked, unsure of his judgement of this girl I had never met before.
"I believe she'll accept it. I think you might like her, especially since you won't be the only girl anymore," he tried so hard to convince.
I took his words with a forced smile.
"I can't wait to meet her," I lied.
"Well, the sun's about to come up. Better get the boys in here before all we left of them is ash," he said it jokingly, but it worried me nonetheless.
"I'll go let them know they can come to...bed," I started.
"Too late, we're already in here," Paul stated, narrowly avoiding bumping his head on the rock ceiling of the tunnel as he came out, followed by Dwayne and then Marko.
"Alright. Good morning, you guys. Sleep well," I said, climbing down the grate.
Paul saluted me, kicking off his boots as the rest had already done.
Not waiting for me to leave the room, he flew up to the bar and hooked his frighteningly disfigured toes onto it much like a bat would.
I had to hold back a gasp.
I knew I had been used to it before, and that's the only thing that kept me from freaking out.
I left before my view of Marko could be totally perverted by his feet.
Climbing back throught the tunnel was more difficult than coming in, for some reason. My bare feet were sore, and I was distracted by the multitude of spider webs. That made me stub my toes, a lot. About half-way through the tunnel, I ran into a spider web, that I couldn't remember being there before, with a spider on it...a really big spider.
I screamed and jumped back a bit, hitting my head on the top of the tunnel. Ignoring the pain, I backed up on my butt and straight into someone.
I turned around, half-expecting a giantic spider, and saw Marko. Paul and Dwayne visible behind him. I couldn't see him, but I knew David was behind them all.
"What's wrong?" Dwayne asked urgently.
"Are you okay?" Marko questioned, matching Dwayne's tone.
"S-s-spider," I stuttered.
They all gave me funny looks.
"B-big spider," I clarified, as if that would make them understand.
They laughed at me. Every one of them. I could even hear David laughing behind them.
"Don't laugh! That thing was big enough to eat me whole!" I defended, exaggerating only a little.
Marko reached forward, passed me, and grabbed the spider straight off of the web.
He showed me the monstorous, making me cringe, and then squished it in his hand. He wiped the spider mush on the walls of the tunnel and on his chaps.
"All safe now. Go to bed," he assured, tapping me on the end of the nose with his finger as if I were a child.
I smiled a thank you and nodded, crawling out of the tunnel.
As soon as I was out in the main room of the cave, I wiped down the tip of my nose. Marko hadn't touched it with the hand he had killed the spider with, but I still didn't want to risk it.
I walked over to my bed, picking up my boys's portraits and putting them on the easel for the time being. I turned down the covers and blew out all of the candles but the one on my nightstand.
Finding a dresser by the far wall, I searched through the drawers until I found a clean pair of underwear, a pair of night shorts, and an old white T-shirt that looked as if it had belonged to a guy at one time. It didn't look like anything the boys wore. It didn't smell like them either. Most of the scent that had belonged to the previous owner had already faded, but there were still faint signs of a man's cologne along side a scent that, I assumed, was my own. I put on the night clothes and nestled under the soft, warm blankets.
I could see the morning sun begin to shine through the entrance of the cave and fought the urge to go outside and look at it.
Suddenly overwhelmed with exhaustion I didn't know I possessed, I blew out the last candle and was asleep before my head hit the pillow.
That day, I dreamt of loving, murderous vampires, forgotten best friends, and a mystery girl that stole my boyfriend.
A/N: Oh my gosh! She was dating David! And he was cheating on her! With STAR! I would've torn the boy apart (if it weren't for him being a vampire and a fairly hot one at that) but I guess, since Rose felt guilty for getting pretty heavy with Marko, I can't blame her for, kind-of, forgiving David. :)
IMPORTANT: I am happy to announce that I have decided to make a sequel! Don't worry, this story is gonna have, maybe, a little over 20 chapters.
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