Disclaimer: I do not own the Lost Boys, but I do own Emma, Lina, Marie, Anastacia, and Romero.
Note to the reader: So, um, hiiiiiiiii…
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Dad lunged headstrong towards the vampires, sword held out in front of him; his knuckles turned white from what I supposed was from squeezing the grip on the sword. Mom ran forward, and took a hold of the sharp end of the sword, creating a squeaking noise as she bent it one-handed. I tore my eyes away from the rest of their battle, Dad fighting his ex-wife off with the twisted, broken sword, and ran quickly at Romero wielding a stake, seeing as he was just standing there laughing at the brawl between my parents. I managed to somehow scrape him across the chest before he realized what had just hit him, and moved away, drawing a long clean red mark on his ugly white shirt. He swung his hand at me around my head, I ducked, narrowly dodging his huge hand. I pulled down on his hand, causing him to lose his balance and fall before my feet. He snarled, fangs bared, eyes glowing a bright yellow, and grabbed my ankles forcing me down onto the ground a too close five feet away from him. I groaned having landed on the side of my stake, and flipped over onto my back, then into a sitting position before being pushed back down by Romero. "You need to learn your manners Emma." I growled at him, but before he could do anything, he shrieked and whirled around, getting up onto his feet. There was an arrow stuck in his back, but from what I could see, it didn't' pierce much further than a layer or two of skin. Lina stood a few feet away from him loading another arrow onto her faithful bow. "And you do too, Miss Lina." He ripped the arrow out of his back, snapped it between two fingers, and dropped the two splintered halves. "Don't call me that!" Lina shouted and fired off an arrow that miraculously, Romero didn't dodge well enough from. He moved too arrogantly, too slowly, and the arrow lodged itself a little to the right of where it should have been. I scrambled back up onto my feet and held the stake out in front of me, inches away from Romero and his not beating heart of course.
I snapped out of my focused anger as soon as I heard Dad's yelp; I directed my attention to him, suddenly angered again by what I saw. Dad was laid on the ground, his chest heaving, as Mom stood above him, one foot on his chest, her stilettos looked dangerously sharp right then, and I impulsively dove at her, knocking her down onto the ground. She screeched at me, her eyes glowing intensely, and fangs grown out far too long; she seemed to jump back onto her feet, bringing me back up onto mine, and I ran forward, pushing her by the shoulders off the edge of the cliff. I jogged up to the edge, to watch her writh midair and scream her head off before disappearing in sound and sight to me in a cloud of sea spray and fog at least 60 feet below me. "Bye Mom." I whispered into the night air, a pang of guilt now rolling into my mind; Dad seemed to read my mind however, "Hey, she was too far gone," He spoke coolly. "Even for a bloodsucker." I nodded and turned around speedily to face the remaining two vampires. Well, one if Marie wasn't a raging psycho bitch like my mom; I located her several feet behind Romero, who was fighting off Alan and Lina, to hardly any avail, he was hardly scathed at this point. Romero looked over at us, his eyes wicked with rage, "You will pay for that…" He spoke loudly, a demonic deep voice accompanying the normal one. I braced myself, stake in hand ready for a battle, but he did what none of us expected, he disappeared into the wind.
We all stood there in silence, glancing from one person to another, no one seemed to be able to figure what the hell just happened, but finally we all settled our gazes upon Marie was stood before us now, taking slow but careful steps toward us. "Well…" She murmured, somehow clearly. "…That was impressive." Lina seemed to lose it right then. "Impressive? YOU-" She began, but Marie cut her off midsentence. "Yes, baby, it was." She walked away from Lina, who stood there silent, awestruck and made her way over to Alan, laying her hands gently on his neck. "I've missed you all." She murmured, probably more to Alan, who I could tell blushed a bright red color, and backed away from her. "And now that Anastacia is gone," Marie began, and glanced over at me and I glared at her. ", Romero will be slightly less than his usual self. And that makes it easier for me." She smirked at the group, and kept pacing around us. "What the hell do you mean?" Edgar snapped at her. She laughed and faced him. "You see, everyone, I've always been able to leave Romero and his coven, but I couldn't do that, you see, because it would change the course of this lovely idea I had." She grinned, a devilish look popping into her eyes for a moment before slipping away. "I don't want to be all alone with those crazy vampires. Who would? I want my family back…" She whispered tenderly, and pulled Lina by the arm beside Alan. "Is that too much to ask?" She asked, it seemed like a stupid rhetorical question to me. "Speechless huh?" She questioned us all, before finding her original place. "But this time," she began firmly, ", I intend having my way."