Michael follows the others as they lead them to their hideout. The Native American is leading the way with twisted sister and the little boy close on his heels. Star and Sam are heading down after them and in front of Michael is Marko and Lily holding hands. "Careful of the steps, Lily. They're old and some are ready to break." He hears Marko say to her as he tightens his grip on her hand and slowly goes down the stairs with her, making sure to be a step below her so it's not too much weight on one step.
Michael hates when other guys are around Lily. He gets jealous and angry at those guys. He wants Lily for himself and he knows he can't have her, so he hates anyone else who tries. But this time is different. He isn't feeling like that with these guys. He's comfortable with watching them flirt with her, joke around with her, touch her. It feels almost normal as if these guys have always been around her. He finds he doesn't mind sharing with them, in fact he wants to share Lily with them. Earlier, when David and Lily were having their moment, Michael was focused on Sam but he was able to see parts of it. He found himself growing aroused as he saw Lily caressing David's cheek and when David pulled Lily nearly onto his lap… it's a strange feeling. He likes the guys and he wants to be a part of their group. He wants Lily to be not his, but theirs.
He looks away from Marko and Lily and turns his head to see David watching him. "What?" He asks, feeling a bit self conscious. David smiles and shakes his head.
"Nothing, Mikey. I think you and Lily are going to fit in just perfectly." He didn't say it in the same tone he talked to Sam earlier. David truly means what he is saying to Michael. He really wants them to be a part of his group and it makes Michael smile.
"Yeah, I think so too." He says before entering an entrance into a cave.
"I got you, babe." Twisted sister says. The cave drops down to a lower level that is a long rocky slope. The slope was once a staircase built into the rocky wall, but now it is more of a slippery slope from years of wear. The guy stands on the low level, at the top of the slope. Lily sits down on the edge and he places his hands on her hips before lifting her and lowering her to his level.
Michael watches as Lily is placed down. Her eyes meet twisted sister and it's as if the two are in their own world. They move closer to each other, neither saying a word, just taking the other in. The guy lifts his hand and cups her cheek. It almost sounds as if he's purring. Lily sighs in that same way she does with Michael, a sigh of utter peace. It makes Michael smile. He is happy for her. He's happy for both of them. He's happy the two get along and have obvious feelings for each other. "Paul! You're holding up the line, let's go!" Marko calls down. Twisted sister, Paul, glares up at Marko. Lily whispers something to him and Michael can just barely make it out.
"Come on, grumpy, you can help me down from here. I don't want to slip." This seems to make Paul happy. He actually sweeps Lily off her feet and begins carrying her down bridal style. Lily let's put a squeal and grips Paul tightly around the neck before giggling.
David chuckles from beside Michael before jumping down. Michael carefully makes his way down as the Native American lights some barrels, giving them all a better look at the cave. The cave is one big open area. To the left of the entrance is a big four poster canopy bed with lacy curtains. Beside the big bed is a small little twin bed. Straight across the entrance in the center of the room is a fountain that is no longer working and has a big chandelier in the center of it. Past the fountain and still straight across from the entrance is an incline leading up to a dark hole in the wall. To the right side of the entrance is a sitting area. There is a brown leather love seat that has seen better days. On either side of the loveseat is an overstuffed armchair, in front of the loveseat is an old chest that they are using for a coffee table, past the chest is an old fashion wheelchair.
Surrounding the walls of the cave is a bunch of old junk, but there's a few things around that are quite cool. There's a giant poster of Jim Morrison that is really cool. Lily seems particularly interested in windchimes that is created from beach items; Shells, starfish, and a string of pearls. There are multiple windchimes, but this one is the one she likes most. There's another that is made of bones that is rather cool.
"Not bad, huh?" David asks. "This was the hottest resort in Santa Carla about eighty five years ago."
"Pass the boom box, little man." Paul says from where he stands on the rim of the fountain. The little boy hands off the stereo. Paul begins to roll a joint as Marko goes towards a section of the cave near the incline that has pigeons resting there. Marko picks one up and begins to pet it. Naturally, Lily is drawn there and is petting the bird with Marko. Michael smiles as he watches the two of them.
"Too bad they built it on the fault." David carries on saying. There's candles all around the area, which Star is lighting, giving it a creepy, but fun atmosphere. "In 1906 when the big one hit San Francisco, the ground opened up, and this place took a header. Right into the crack. So now it's ours."
"Yeah so check it out, Mikey." Paul says, his tone warm and welcoming. He lights up his joint. "What do you think, babe?" He asks as he pulls Lily up onto the fountain and into his arms.
"I think it needs some cleaning up, but overall it's pretty cool. Like your own secret club house." She tells Paul, leaning into his arms.
Michael watches as Paul suddenly captures Lily's lips with his own, blowing smoke into her mouth. The two kiss with the smoking drifting back and forth between their mouths. Michael finds himself getting hard as he watches them. Paul pulls away from her and grins. "Well?"
"Do you really live here?" Sam asks in a tone that says he does not agree that it's cool.
"Hell yeah we do." Paul tells him.
"And ain't it amazing." David grins. "Marko food." Marko puts down the pigeon he was petting and makes for the exit to grab some food. "That's what I love about this place. You ask, and then you get." Paul jumps down from the fountain and holds out the second joint he just lit. "Thank you."
"Yup." David takes a deep hit of the joint, his eyes fluttering closed before he releases the smoke.
"Appetizer?" David asks as he holds out the joint. Michael takes the joint and takes a drag. "I think you'll like it here, Michael. You and Lily." David hands the joint off to Sam, who doesn't want to be shown up so he takes it and inhales. He instantly chokes and coughs on the smoke, causing Paul to laugh from behind them. The Native American snorts.
"Have a seat." Michael sits down in one of the arm chairs, while David sits down in the wheelchair, which is like his own gothic throne.
"Come on, babe." Paul sits down on the couch and pulls Lily onto his lap. The Native American takes a seat in the other arm chair. The little boy squeezes in beside him. Star just sort of hangs around in the background, watching them, but not getting involved. It's clear to Michael that she isn't a part of this group, just a groupie of sorts.
"Have a seat, Sammy." David orders.
"Yeah Sammy." Paul mocks. Sam scowls and takes a seat on the fountain, while Lily stretches out her legs on the couch, her body remaining in Paul's lap. It seems she is quite comfortable where she is. Music plays in the background, quiet enough that it won't distract from conversation, but loud enough that it's not dead silent between conversations.
Lily is relaxed in Paul's arms when Marko arrives. She barely know these guys and yet she feels completely at ease with them as if she belongs with them and has known them for years. She expected Michael to be jealous of the attention she is slowly gaining from all the guys in the group, but he seems to be happy with the attention she is getting.
"Feeding time!" Marko shouts as he walks in with a cardboard box in his arms. "Come and get it, boys." He walks into the center of the sitting area, waiting for them all to collect the food.
"Alright." Paul grins.
"Yeah." The last remaining guy says.
"Dwayne, your food is on the right. Paul, your's is on the bottom left. Yours is top left, David. Mine is far top left, the white rice is top far right, beneath that is the brown rice if anyone wants that. Beneath my container is the chicken fingers for you Laddie. There's the container of crab rangoons in the top middle left with shrimp and broccoli beneath that. I wasn't sure what you wanted, Lily, Michael, so I got an order of chicken mei fun and beef lo mein." Marko lists off. Lily can see Sam glaring as he hears that Marko didn't think about getting him something.
"I'll take the chicken." Lily says.
"Beef." Michael speaks at the same time. Marko grins at them.
"That works." Marko handing David his and doing the same for Lily.
"Chinese, good choice." The Native American grabs the container that is for Dwayne and Laddie.
"Here you go, Laddie." The Native American says, so he must be Dwayne.
"Over here, bud." Paul calls. Marko tosses the container to Paul. Star is noticeable receiving none, as is Sam.
"Guest first." David says in a cold and ominous tone. He grabs the white rice. He holds it out to Sam, who has taken the only available seat, which is on the fountain. Paul refused to let Sam sit on the couch, which is why Lily's legs are now across the cushions.
"No, no thank you." Sam says.
"You don't like rice?" David asks. "Tell me, Sammy, how can a billion Chinese people be wrong." The guys all laugh. "Come on." Sam scowls and takes the container. David starts on his noodles. Sam eats with a fork, which really is the only way to eat rice. You can't use chopsticks with that, it's way out of a normal person's capability.
"How are those maggots?" Lily looks over in confusion and surprise. Sam stops chewing half way through his bite as the guys laugh. Marko lifts Lily's legs to sit down and he digs into his meal. "Maggots, Sammy, you're eating maggots. How are they?" Sam scoffs before looking down to his container. He spits out his food and drops the container. Lily leans over to see it is nothing more than white rice. Michael shares a concerned look with Lily. The guys all laugh.
"Leave him alone." Star speaks up.
"Pretty sad." Marko says as he rubs Lily's legs.
Sam stares at the ground in shock as he sees… rice
"What the hell…"
"Sorry about that." David says.
"They were maggots. I saw…"
"It's the weed man." Marko says. "Paul's stash is lethal. There's a reason I don't touch that shit."
"Hey, it's good stuff. It's not my fault you can't handle it." Paul argues.
"No hard feelings huh?" David says condescendingly. Sam deserves this after punching David.
"No." Sam shrugs.
"Why don't you try some noodles." David says as he leans forward to offer up his container. Sam stares inside it looking green.
"They're-they're worms."
"They're-they're wo-wo-worms." Paul stutters out, causing Marko to laugh.
"What do you mean they're worms?" David picks up a chopstick full of noodles.
"Don't eat-" Sam cuts himself off as David says a mouthful of noodles.
"They're only noodles, Sammy." The guys all laugh.
"Worms." Paul snickers.
"That's enough." Star cuts in.
"Chill out, girl." Paul says. Marko just gives Star a cold look. Lily has never seen such a look on Marko's otherwise innocent face. It's cold and evil. He gets up and moves off, placing his Chinese food down on the table. He comes back with a wine bottle. The bottle is gorgeous with its dark red jewels. It looks ancient, which only makes it even more awesome.
He hands the bottle to David, the entire room falling dead silent. Even the music has stopped. Star moves to Sam's side. David uncorks the bottle and takes a long sip of it. His eyes close in bliss and a shiver runs across his body. He licks his lips once he lowers the bottle, his blue eyes locking with hers. She finds herself licking her own lips. He motions her to come to him and as it in a trance she slowly rises and walks to him. He gives her a soft smile before pulling her onto his lap. She leans into him and he holds out the bottle to her. "Drink, sweetheart, be ours." He whispers in her ear, his icy breath brushing her neck. Her eyes lock with Michael's and she lifts the bottle to her lips. She can feel everyone's eyes on her. She closes her eyes and takes a long sip. The wine is an explosion on her taste buds. It tastes incredible. It has a strong berry taste with a splash of metallic and herbs in it. Almost instantly her skin heats up and arousal pools thickly between her legs. She can't stop from moaning as she drinks the intoxicating liquid. It's warm like apple cider, but scrumptious like a fresh strawberry. It heats her up and leaves her tingling. David takes the bottle from her and draws her face down to his. Her eyes stay locked with Michael as David kisses her. His kiss is rough and passionate, his hand tangling in her red hair, his tongue pushing its way between her lips. Michael is breathing heavily, his cock growing hard in his jeans, she can see the prominent bulge. Her eyes flutter close and she loses herself in the mind blowing kiss. Moaning and clinging to David as if afraid of him pulling away and ending the kiss. She moves, straddling him and grinding down on him, his hand moves from her hair to her ass, helping her grind down harder.
Catcalling has them pulling away. She blushes as she sees the boys grinning at them. She looks back at David as he licks his lips. He gives her a heart stopping smirk, which makes her whimper. He turns his eyes away from her and looks at Michael. "Drink some of this, Michael. Be one of us." David holds the bottle out to Michael. Her cousin doesn't even hesitate; he takes it and stares into her eyes as he gulps it down. Her breath grows heady as she watches the liquid go down his throat. He hands the bottle back to David. "Go to him." David whispers in her ear. "Don't hold back. Give in." She moves off his lap and towards Michael. Her head feels so foggy, but his words echo in her mind. Don't hold back. Give in. "Drink, Sam." David says in a cold tone. It's not nearly as welcoming and warm as how he addressed Michael and Lily. He doesn't tell Sam to join them or to be theirs. He is simply telling Sam to drink. Sam glares at David and snatches the bottle from him.
"Don't." Star says.
"Don't be a pussy." Paul says.
"He won't do it." Marko scoffs. Dwayne just shakes his head.
"He got no guts." He carries on saying.
"Do it Sammy." David says sharply.
"You don't have to, Samuel. It's blood." Star says, but Sam ignores her and gulps the liquid down as if it's water. The other boys don't look happy, all but glaring at Sam. David looks annoyed.
But Lily notices none of this. She walks towards Michael, the two lost in each other's eyes. She climbs onto his lap, straddling him. "I love you." They whisper together before they finally kiss. It's just as amazing as they always imagined. Soft, warm lips meeting in a slow loving kiss. His one hand goes to her hair and the other goes to her hip, encouraging her to grind down on him like she was David. She rocks her hips, kissing him with everything she got. "I love you, I love you, I love you." The two are lost in their endless love of each other. He moves his lips down her neck and her hips move faster.
"Fuck." She vaguely hears one of the boys says. The music is back on, playing loudly to cover up her moans.
"That's it baby." She hears Paul says.
"Come on, Michael, give in to your monster." David whispers. Michael grunts, thrusting his hips up to hers brutally.
"Undress. Stop holding back." Dwayne says. Michael unbuckles his jeans as her hands shaking as she undoes her pants.
"Don't let them fuck. They have to wait." David orders. Lily kicks off her shorts and Michael lifts up to pull his jeans down enough with his boxers to get his cock out. "Make sure her underwear stays on. They have to wait, Paul."
"I know, I know. Fuck." Paul groans. Lily throws her head back whining as his hard thick cock rubs against her through her underwear. She feels an extra set of hands pull her shirt off, another undoes her bikini top.
"Come on, Michael, you know you want to taste." Marko whispers. "Just look how big they are. God I want to taste them."
"This is Mikey's turn, Marko. You already had a turn." David says.
"Barely." Marko mumbles.
"She blew you." Dwayne says.
"And I barely touched her." Marko whines. Michael takes a large breast into his mouth, sucking on it. She whines, digging her nails into his scalp.
"Mikey." She whines. He takes a nipple into his mouth, nipping and suckling it. He shoves a hand into her underwear and rubs her clit furiously as he gets closer.
"I love you." They whisper as they cum with a cry of passion. The boys all watch with rapt attention, all of them hard and yearning to have a turn with the crimson goddess.
"Let's get this party started." Paul grins as he jumps up onto the fountain and cranks the music up even louder. Lily stares into Michael's eyes. Both of their minds are too foggy to really comprehend what they just did. They smile blissfully at one another. They crossed the line and there was no way back. They are a part of the Lost Boys. No parents, no rules, no consequences. Just freedom and love. Nonjudgmental unconditional love.
Sam watches as the boys partied. He isn't one of them. He drank, but he is just as much as a groupie as Star is. They never welcomed him, they never asked him to join, they don't talk with him or laugh with him. They make fun of them, they pick on him, they drag him along as if they have to. They don't want him here. He can see that, but what he can't see is why they insist on having him here when they don't want him here.
His anger and hate is only growing as he sees all the boys joking around with Lily. Paul and Marko are dancing with her, laughing as the three do goofy dances and twirls. David and Michael are both smiling and looking at her as if she is some sort of goddess that they worship. Even the quiet Dwayne is gazing at her with longing. Hell the little boy is clinging to her like she is his mother. They all are treating her like she's something precious and wonderful. Sam knows the truth. She's nothing more than a manipulative, selfish, whore. He wishes he could just kill her. Everything would be so much better if she wasn't here. Michael would be protecting him from these assholes. These assholes would look at him with more than just a passing glance if they didn't have that bitch to gawk at. Dancing in only her bikini, her boobs nearly falling out. It's disgusting. She's disgusting.
"Let's go for a ride." David suddenly speaks up, causing the music to shut down and the party to ceist. "Sweetheart, get dressed, it's going to be a bit cold." All the boys laugh as David says this. "You're riding with me. Star, you stay here and watch Laddie. Let's go boys and princess." He purrs, causing Lily to giggle and cling to him. God she's so pathetic. Fawning herself all over these guys, spreading her legs and moaning like a dirty slut. How can any of them desire her?
Star is so different. She's modest and sweet. Pretty with morals and values. She has some self respect and dignity. She carries herself with an air of grace and beauty. She isn't a whore. She is a goddess. They should be worshiping her. Sam is the only one who sees just how pure and deserving she is. So selfless and honest. Kind and gentle. If Sam ran things then he'd be sure that Star is treated as a queen and not as a servant like these bastards seem so intent on doing to her. Babysitting that snot face brat? Sam sees no point in that brat being here. They should just throw him back onto the street where he belongs.
"You're riding with Paul." David says. Paul gives a twisted grin and Marko gives a bone chilling laugh. Dwayne just chuckles, sounding ominous and dark.
"You pull that trick that you did with Mikey and I'll tie your balls to my wheel and drag you by your cock." Paul promises as he walks past him. Sam feels the familiar furry rise up in him again. The red haze of anger. But he bites back commenting. Something tells him that Paul isn't a liar.
They get on the bikes and drive off. David leads them to the train tracks where they park the bikes off to the sides and get off. The tracks go across a very high bridge, nothing but rocks and water below them. Even without the rocks if they hit that water the impact would kill them. "Perfect timing." David says. He has his arm around Lily, the stupid bitch clinging to his side.
"What's going on?" Sam asks, while Michael goofs off with Marko and Paul.
David chuckles darkly. "Sammy wants to know what's going on." They start walking down the bridge. The boys all laugh. "Marko, what's going on?"
"I don't know." Marko answers. "What's going on Paul?" Sam frowns as he notices the formation. David is in the front with Lily wrap around him. To David's right is Dwayne with his arm wrap around Marko. On the left hand side of David is Michael with Paul on the end and his arm around Michael. Sam is in the back, there's no room for him with them. They ensured it to be that way.
"Who wants to know?" Paul giggles, totally stoned out of his mind and stumbling.
"Sammy wants to know." Dwayne answers.
"I think we should let Sammy know what's going on, don't you think so, Mike?" David asks.
"Yeah, totally." Michael answers with an easy grin.
"Yeah." Paul grins. They stop in the middle of the bridge and form a circle. Sam watches as David whispers something into Lily's ear. Dwayne does the same to Michael. Sam frowns, wanting so desperately to know what was being said. This isn't fair! He's not a little kid! He should be included. He's fifteen!
"Marko." David says, looking over at Marko with a strange look. Marko gives that stupid grin, the one that looks like that stupid pink cat from that movie Lily loves so much. Even more reason to hate that smile.
"Goodnight Sammy." Marko waggles his fingers as he waves. "Bombs away!" His words echoing as if he is falling. Sam's eyes widen and his mouth drops.
"Holy shit! Holy shit! What the fuck?!" He gasps. Neither Michael or Lily look shock, but they did look a bit worried. David laughs.
"Bottoms up, man." Paul says next week he pulls his sleeves down. He clicks his tongue and snaps his fingers, dropping down into the hole. Screaming out in an excited tone as he disappears. Dwayne is next. He gives the finger guns and a blank look to Sam before dropping down.
Sam is shaking and staring at the hole in horror. His mouth opening and closing like a fish. These guys are fucken nuts! They're suicidal! Is this some kind of fucked up cult! David steps up. "Come with us, sweetheart." He coos in a soft and gentle tone. "Join us, Mike." He says in a more even voice, welcoming and warm nevertheless. Then he turns to Sam and regards him coldly. "You're next." The. He drops down.
"Holy shit! They're crazy. We need to leave, Mike! These guys are fucken—What the fuck are you doing?" Michael shrugs Sam off and stares down the hole. Lily follows him and stares down. Sam gulps and moves to copy them. That is when he sees all four guys hanging down below on the bars all of them shouting with excitement.
"Hey, Sammy!" Paul laughs mockingly. It makes his blood boil. These guys are fucken dicks. All night long they have been harassing him and he has had about enough of this bullshit!
"Michael Emerson, come on down." David calls. "Let's go, Lily!" Lily doesn't even hesitate. Of course she wouldn't. She wants these guys to fuck her. She'd follow them right off a cliff if they ask her too. Dumb bitch.
She slips down and Dawyne grabs a hold of her with one of his arms and help her get a grip on the bars. Her eyes meets his and Sam watches as the two just at each other like some stupid teens from a stupid romance movie. Pathetic.
"Come on, Mike. Remember what Dwayne said." David says. "Trust us." Michael at least looks a bit nervous and afraid, but still he goes to do it.
"Mike, stop, these guys are fucked in the head." Sam says, but Michael just shrugs him off.
"Look, Sam, you don't have to join us. Go wait by the bikes if you want, but just stop." Michael says, causing Sam to clench his teeth and tighten his hands into fists. He wants to scream, he wants to throw something, he wants to stomp and smash. This is all Lily's fault! Michael used to be on his side! He used to be his brother! Then she stole him and now these insane bastards are taking him away too! Sam won't have it! He won't! "Just stop, Sam. Stop causing so much problems. Please." Sam is shaking he's so angry, but Michael doesn't care. He never does anymore.
He drops down with the guys and Lily. "Come on, Sammy, don't be such a fucken baby!" Marko shouts.
"Yeah you pussy!"
"Just get your ass down here." Dwayne yells.
"Let's go, Sammy, we don't have all night!" David drawls in a bored tone. Sam growls and jumps down. He gasps, nearly missing his grip on the bar.
"Fuck! Fuck! Help!" His fingers begin to slip.
"Jeez, can't this kid do anything right." Paul mumbles before reaching out and helping Sam grab a hold of the bar. Sam is shaking and all he wants is to just cry. These guys are horrible. It's all Lily's fault. Why can't they see it? Why can't they see the pain and misery Sam is in? Just let the bitch fall and be done with it.
Sam pauses as the thought enters his mind. It's so easy… she's right there. He just had to kick her with all his strength and she'd let go and fall. The guys wouldn't be able to react quick enough.
Before he can see his plan through the boys starts yelling. "Welcome aboard, Emerson's." Paul laughs.
"Let's play a game." Marko shouts.
"Let's play a game, Sammy." Dwayne laughs.
"A game, a game." Paul calls, thrashing his head back and forth. Sam freezes as he heads the train coming, the loud blaring of its horn and the ear piercing whistle.
"Fun, huh?" David grins wickedly. The bridge begins to shake as the train goes over it. Sam's arms are killing him from the vibration and from desperately holding on. "Hold on!" David screams. Tears roll down Sam's cheeks as he tries to hold on. Only his fear of dying has him still holding on. He's so weak and his arms are beginning to feel like rubber.
"Jesus Christ!" Sam shouts. "Stop." He cries, holding as tight as he can. They are all screaming, but the boys seem to be having a ball of fun. Then Paul drops. "No!!!" Sam screams.
"Don't be scared, Mike, Lily, just trust us." Marko shouts as he willingly lets go. Dwayne let's go with a shout.
"Michael, you're one of us! Lily you are ours! Let go!"
"Onto what?" Michael asks.
"Trust me, you won't die! You're one of us!" David let's go.
"David!" Lily screams. They all stare down into the fog.
"Mikey." Sam cries, but his brother isn't looking at him. He's looking at Lily.
"On three?!" She asks.
"Yeah."
"Are you insane?" Sam yells.
"Sam, it's fine, just let go." Michael says. Anger like never before comes over Sam.
"This is all your fault you stupid whore!" And he licks with all his might. Lily cries out as his feet connect with her ribs. Her grip loosens.
"Lily!" Michael shouts as she falls into the fog.
"Is it all her fault! Everything!"
"You fucken asshole!" Michael screams at Sam. "What the fuck did you do?"
"She took you away from me! She is nothing but a whore who thinks-" He never saw it coming. It was his brother. His Mikey. He never thought Michael would betray him. Michael lifts up his leg hits Sam with all his strength in the face. He feels his nose break with a sickening crack.
"I fucken hate you! I warned you to lay off Lily! You fucken psychopath!" He kicks Sam in the stomach next. Sam loses his grip and goes plummeting down. Everything fades to black, but one thought remains.
Michael is no longer my brother. I'm going to end them all.
An: They drank and they gave into their darkest desires. But comes next and what is the connection between the boys and Lily? Why are they so incessant that Michael and Lily wait before they cross the last line? And what is Sam planning to do next?
I also changed a few lines around to make it flow better with two added characters to the scenes. I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Next chapter I promise more answers will be revealed.