Lorelai walked along the boardwalk in a slow pace, enjoying the cool breeze that brushed over her bare shoulders and calfs, the only annoying part was that her long skirt would wrap itself around her legs, though that was better then having it fly up on her. She kept close to the shops this night, enjoying the lights warming her skin plus the window shopping that she was getting done was amazing, each shop featuring its own items. She would have rather stayed close to the railing, but it seemed like it was the hot spot for smokers and young couple to make out, two things that she really didn't want to be around at the moment, though she would pick the smokers over the couples. Lorelai thought back to the few times that she actually tried a cigarette, the first two times she was drinking with her friends and she really didn't know what she was doing, but the other two times it was to just calm her nerves down.

As she walked farther down the boardwalk, Lorelai heard music playing softly ahead, a gentle cheerful tune that didn't quite fit in on this boardwalk. She paused at the carousel at the end of the boardwalk, eyes widening at the small ride. When she saw it during the day, she didn't even know that it still worked and if she was being honest it was a bit crappy looking, but at night it was absolutely beautiful. While it was a little run down, the paints on the horses were faded and chipped to where they almost pastel colors, the metal poles were shinny from the wear they acquired over the years, the music playing softly over the roar of people yelling and laughing.

It took the ride two full rotations before she finally noticed the bikers from the night before, all of them moving on the rides platform, eyeing people as they laughed and swung between the horses. Honestly, Lorelai was shocked at how graceful they appeared as they moved, each fully aware of their bodies, of the balance that they had; she knew that if she so much as took a small step she would go flying to the ground. She was able to look at the boys now more closely since their eyes weren't on her every move. Hell, they didn't even know that she existed at the moment, which allowed her the room to breath, unlike the night before where she felt trapped by their gazes, the same ones that she could only meet in the sketches that she had done this morning. Taking a small glance around, she noticed that every girl around her age were staring openly at the boys, all of them dressed in barely there clothing, something that caused her to roll her eyes at before settling at the boys again, though not being too obvious at looking. Or at least she hoped it wasn't too obvious. There were just four of them at the moment, and each one was more complex than she first imagined now that she was able to see them under some lights.

The platinum blond with blue eyes had a predatory smirk on his face, those icy eyes of his scanning past every person slowly, calculating, almost as if he was trying to figure something out. There was a sense of power that radiated out from him, causing the people he pasted to straighten up and move to let him move past them. The second boy behind him was almost the exact opposite in appearance; his dark hair flowed out behind him in straight strands, his dark eyes matching his frown on his face. Instead of power, he gave off a sense of intimidation, a look of fear crossed peoples faces when they saw him, they averted their eyes as to not accidentally meet his. The blond behind him had long, wild locks of hair, and though it looked like it wasn't brushed, it was maintained, like he styled it that way. He smirked at every girl that he passed by, winking a blue eye that caused them to blush and laughed crazy at every guy he passed who glared, overall his joy just spread to everyone he was near, even if he was being a dick to some. The last one had longish curly blond hair and seemed the most hesitant out of the others. He stayed towards the back of the group, trying not to stand out from everyone else in any way. His green eyes were shifting between peoples faces and then over his friends, smiling behind his thumb whenever the wild blond looked back at him but his hand and smile would drop when no one was looking.

Once the ride ended, the boys all jumped off, heading to the opposite side of the ride that Lorelai stood on. They stopped at a group of people that she could just make out as being the same few from the night before, or at lease she assumed they were, she was too short to really see over the sea of people. Once the crowd cleared slightly, she moved closer to the ride's surrounding railing. Inwardly, she told herself it was just to admire the ride closer, but she knew that it was a lie; in reality, she just wanted to be closer to the boys, and that thought scared her. She never even spoke to them before and they sort of frightened her, but for some reason she felt drawn to each one. She noticed that the brown curly hair boy from last night was leaning closer to the platinum blond, mouth moving with a small smile. Sadly, Lorelai couldn't read lips, so she wasn't able to make out what he was saying, but the instant he moved away, all four boys looked over in her direction. Instantly she let out a small curse, ducking her head to avoid their confused gazes. Looking up slightly, she saw the four boys starting to make their way over, causing Lorelai to gulp and turn tail, disappearing through the small groups that seemed to invade the surrounding area. It was times like this one where she enjoyed being short. Behind her, she heard people complaining and shouting out curses as the boys tried to make their way towards where she once stood, though their complains quickly died out when they saw who had pushed past.

The boys didn't understand why they were trying to follow the girl in the first place, but there was something about her that intrigued them. Of course, they were accustomed to girls staring at them, so when they caught her looking the first night, they didn't think anything about it. When she walked past them, they couldn't hide the fact that she did smell amazing, but they had already fed for the night so they didn't even bother wasting their time. But ever since they last saw her, they couldn't get her out of their minds, to the disliking of the others in their group. She didn't seem scared of them like most people were, although she did avoid eye contact they could feel it was more out of hesitation then anything, and she was the only girl they had met in a long time that didn't throw herself at them, Star was the last girl that hadn't done that. They just wanted to figure her out.

Lorelai finally made it out of the throng of people, and she took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves from being around that many people at once. She wasn't claustrophobic, and while she did enjoy company, Lorelai liked being alone more than anything. Ever since her stepfather began scaring off her friends and she was labeled a freak, Lorelai folded in on herself, pushing away anything that got too close; it was easier then trying to pretend to be someone else for the sake of others. She made her way down the boardwalk steps, pausing to slip off her sandals and pick them up before she dug her feet into the soft sand, moving down the length of the beach. She did enjoy the beach, she just hated how the sand always seemed to follow her home. The sand was still warm from the days sun, but as she got closer to the water, the sand became easier to walk on and cooler, causing her to shiver slightly, especially when a small wave crashed on the shore, causing the water to rush towards her, the ice cold feeling just brushing against her feet. Lorelai moved out of the waters reach before sitting down, watching the reflection of the full moon ripple on the water. As long as the clouds didn't block the moon and the bonfires were still going strong, there was enough light for Lorelai to stay sitting, just enjoying the peaceful mood and the small breeze that brushed against her skin. She had missed this over the years.

The boys finally emerged from a group of tourists, frowning when they didn't see the girl from before anywhere in sight. "Damn, she's good." David glared over at Paul before looking around again trying to spot where she could have gone. He did have to agree with Paul, she was good if she was able to disappear from them. A laugh rang out from behind them, Sam coming through the crowd followed by Micheal, Star, and Laddie.

"Tough luck boys. When she wants to disappear, you won't be able to find her." Dwayne frowned over at the blond boy that stopped next to him while David raised an eyebrow, a smirk forming slowly. It was only the second time that he had seen this girl, and while he did find it strange how Sam talked to her the first night, he brushed it off as friendliness. But he might have been wrong to assume that.

"Sam, how do you know her?" The smile fell from the younger Emerson's face as Davids eyes scanned him over. He should have just kept his mouth shut, but no, he just had to make a joke at the guys expense. Quickly, Sam looked away before moving closer to the railing of the boardwalk where no one was at, trying to avoid Davids question. The group followed, everyone now interested in what the boy was hiding from them. Micheal looked down at his younger brother, moving to get between him and David. He never knew Sam to keep a secret from him, and while she was shocked, he knew that Sam would tell him now rather than David.

"Sammy, what is it? You can tell us." The other boys all echoed Micheal in a mocking tone, all except David who was still staring down the boy. Star stood behind Micheal with Laddie, her dark eyes looking back and forth between the Emerson's and the boys. Ever since Sam and Micheal joined them, there hasn't been any tension, which surprised her considering Sam and a few other boys tried to kill them all. And after Micheal became a full vampire, Sam, Laddie, and herself followed suit, bonding them all together. But this wasn't good, David and the others didn't like it when there were secrets in the group. Sam looked around at everyone, eyes flickering between wanted to talk and wanting to just run.

"Well, you see, about that..." Sam was planning on lying, he didn't want to risk Lorelai's safety because of him, but one look in Davids icy eyes and he couldn't stop himself from spilling. "I may have met her before yesterday. Like, maybe... a few years ago." Sam flinched when David slammed a fist against the boardwalk railing, causing it to shake and splinter slightly where he had hit it.

"You what! How could you be that stupid." David ran a gloved hand through his hair, closing his eyes out of frustration before lowing his voice, hoping that his earlier outburst hadn't gained them any attention. "Did she recognize you?" Heavy silence followed, which was more than enough of an answer for him. David opened his eyes, pulled out a cigarette and lit it up, trying to think of what they were going to do. This is why he told Max it wasn't a good idea to add more to the group, it became harder to keep their secret. He looked out over the water, staring at the moons reflection in thought.

"David, what are we going to do?" Marko frowned, chewing on his thumb nail out of frustration. They had just come back to Santa Carla, and he really didn't want to leave again. David exhaled some smoke, shaking his head. He knew that they should tell Max, but he would rather spare them all from his wrath.

"The only thing we can do. Get rid of her." Sam was about to protest but his complaints died before they even left his mouth when David glared over at him. Sam knew that if they found out about her she was dead, but still he couldn't help but feel angry that this was their solution. After a few moments of internal and external debating, they decided that by tomorrow, the girl would be dead and they would be able to go about with their lives.

Lorelai took out her phone when she felt the vibration of a text, groaning when she saw that it was close to midnight. Her father must have just gotten home because he texted her, wondering where she was. Responding with a quick text of 'Be right home', she got up, brushing the sand off of her skirt before making her way back towards the boardwalk. Once on the wooden planks, she dusted off her feet before sliding the sandals back on. She honestly hadn't even noticed how much time had passed, and she was surprised that she wasn't tired considering the time. When she got to the entrance, she paused only long enough to make sure that the bikers weren't there; she wasn't keen on the idea of running into them after they caught her staring. She sighed in relieve when she saw that their bikes were still parked, but the boys themselves were no where in sight. Lorelai quickly walked past them, sparing a few seconds to observe them before continuing her walk home. She told herself that tomorrow she was going to stay home, if anything just to avoid the bikers, but she knew inwardly that she would be back on the boardwalk the next night, she just couldn't help herself.