I DON'T OWN LOST BOYS OR ANY OF ITS ORIGINAL CHARACTERS, ONLY MY OCS AND THE SITUATIONS I PUT THEM IN. WARNING: There will be cussing, lemons, and violence. (Also, someone said I should put please don't steal. Didn't think I needed to, but ok. Please don't steal my stories.)
So, here we are again. I want this beginning and story to be different and since I haven't seen a start like this I think I'm on the right track. Some characters may seem OOC at some points at different times in the story, but I hope I explain that in the story when the time comes. Some things happen pretty fast at first (like certain relationships or legal stuff), but again I try to explain it. Some people may go back and forth at times, but I'll explain it! You get the idea. Spelling and grammar errors, I recheck constantly, so sorry if some slip by. Some character bashing in the beginning and for a little while, but that doesn't mean it will last the whole story. I don't hate certain characters though it may seem like that at times. Big thank you to everyone who reviewed, followed, and/or favorited. You guys rock! Hey guys! Another chapter. Sorry about the very long wait. Personal things, you get it. Anyway, thanks for being patient like always. You guys are amazing. And yes, this is a three-part chapter. I wasn't planning on it, but it was getting too big and I kept getting so many ideas that didn't sound right when I wrote them certain ways. Plus, how I framed the ending of this one made me laugh. Some lemons and limes in this one, heads up. There will be another lemon in the next chapter as well. I will spell check (again, things slip through) over the next few days. I swear I do but my brain thinks it's one thing and once the dust settles it's like 'Gottcha'. Like I just reread and sat that I have to fix some things in chapters 6 and 7. Lastly, only giving a brief talk of Paul's history in this chapter, but this one and the upcoming ones are where we do learn all of their histories. Just didn't want to do it all at once. It might all be wrong, but I thought it suited them. Skylord Danyelle, SiriusBlackWinchester, and Lexxxloubell: Thank you! Princessnerra: Thank you and your wish is my command, the backstories and things begin in this chapter and go on from here. SabrinaTeenagedB: Thank you, I try. Also to guest from chapter 10, thank you so much for the review and yes I have thought about the girls in those stories. It would just be later down the road. (Lastly, I know some of the sex scenes are a bit unrealistic at some parts. But, this is a fantasy. So...come on). Enjoy.
WARNGING: GRAPHIC LEMON THIS CHAPTER.
Chapter 12: A Real Party Crasher. (Part 2)
Danny woke up a little after noon. She went to each of the twins' rooms to see if they were awake.
"Eva" she whispered, making sure no light got in.
The twins' eye sight was super sensitive now after drinking. She looked and the bed wasn't slept in. On a whim she looked up and didn't see anyone either. 'Probably with Ava' she realized, going out and to the other girl's room.
She slipped in and looked up with an almost bored look as her gaze settled on her friends hanging upside down from the ceiling with their arms crossed and hair almost touching the bedsheets like long red and blue waterfalls.
Danny held in a small shiver at their bat like feet that were hanging on the bars they had installed on the ceiling.
'Says something that this barely fazes me' she thought as her eyes finished adjusting to the darkness.
Luckily, it seemed one of them had plugged in a cheap nightlight by the nightstand so she was able to make her way over and see a note they had left for her.
'Our contribution, since we'll most likely be asleep. P.S. don't wake us, love you' it read. Underneath were a list of things to buy and ideas for the dinner with Max.
Danny couldn't help but smile at some of them.
True, she had to do most of the shopping since she wasn't about to wake up her best friends and force them into the sun. 'If they could even stay awake' she thought. The sun didn't burn them, but it still wasn't a pleasant experience.
Danny remembered how hard it was to get a few words out of them, if that, before they crashed again.
'Star was barely able to stay awake in the movie-' she thought before cutting herself off.
Her hand briefly flitted to the spot over her heart before she shook herself. "Sleep well guys" she said softly to the upside down pale teens before quietly exiting.
Not only did she have some things to pick up, but she wanted to stop by Grudella's and also get some surprise items before the night came.
Just as she walked out, freshly showered and dressed, Danny bumped into a down looking Sam.
"Hey" she said and he looked up from petting his dog and smiled, showing off his straight teeth and cute cheeks.
"Did you just wake up too? What is it with everybody?" he joked.
"Well, I work late. So do the twins, but they're extra tired and have some stuff to work on" she said playing off that they were still asleep. "Some secret projects" she winked with a conspirator voice.
"More pranks?" Sam asked hopefully before looking suspicious. "On who?" he asked.
Danny laughed as she started to walk towards the house and he followed.
"That would be telling, wouldn't it" she teased while tapping her nose making him groan.
She paused in the kitchen, pausing at the somewhat sparse and shabby herb shelf. Still, her brow rose in a curious manner when she saw some of the things she needed. 'My, my Gramps. These are some very serious and…suspicious herbs and spices you have. I thought I'd find a some bleached ginger and so on but you have things that some witches would kill for. I wonder why' she wondered as she took a few things and put them in a small basket.
She distracted Sam from what she was doing by asking, "So, what have you been up to Cariño?"
Sam looked at her in confusion. He tilted his blonde head looking adorable.
"It means sweetie" she told him with a small chuckle.
This caused Sam to blush before he buffed his chest out. "Uh, you know. Manly things" he said before his voice cracked.
"Like?" she pressed. "Do you like it here? Have you made any friends?" she asked.
Sam smiled easily as he leaned against the counter.
He liked talking to Danny. It was like talking to the twins, though he knew he didn't have a chance with the short girl. Also, he didn't want to admit that his cousins were pretty, he thought that was weird. It was way easier and more normal to say that about Daniela.
He still thought they were all loads of fun, though he hadn't spoken to them in a while. And rarely since moving to the new town.
'Plus, I can still be friends with her. Even if she's a girl' he thought.
"It's ok. I wish we had a TV" he told her with a shrug. Danny nodded as he continued. "But my comic collection is even bigger than the last time you saw" he said proudly.
"Wow, cool" she told him. "It's amazing that you're so passionate about something. Most people take a while to find that special thing that calls to them" she said and his smile grew.
"Well, when you know, you know" he said making her chuckle again. "I've got some sweet new kicks and I meet some guys. They're kind of weird but I think they're ok" he told her.
"An eye for fashion huh?" she asked as they moved back to the front of the house. She waved to Grampa on her way out who swayed his fingers at her before heading for his taxidermy room.
"Can't you tell" Sam asked as he gestured to his colorful and very 80's outfit.
"Definitely" Danny agreed despite the glaring differences in their styles. His face lit up at someone finally appreciating his clothes. "So these friends of yours?" she asked as she trailed off at the end.
"They're brothers and get this" Sam said with obvious enthusiasm. "They're parents own a comic book store and they get to run it" he told her with an excited face.
"And they like doing that?" she asked him with a head tilt as she opened the camper door and let him in.
"What do you mean?" Sam asked confused. "How could someone not love doing that?" He sounded scandalized as Danny handed him some Kool-Aid.
"Well" she began, trying to figure out how to word it. "I mean, it does sound cool and all, don't get me wrong" she started as she pulled down some pots to their little stove. "But if they're you're age then they shouldn't really be running a business should they?" she asked.
"I mean, look at me and the twins. We're almost eighteen and we're feeling run down from trying to run a small diner" she told him. "Do they like doing it, or do they have to? There's a difference" she told him.
Sam looked at his cup in that in thought. He hadn't considered that. To be fair he hadn't known the Frog brothers long so why would he start to delve into their home lives and things of the like.
'But maybe Danny has insight from being in a similar situation' he wondered.
"I don't know" Sam finally spoke.
"It's fine" Daniela eased him with a kind smile. Her lush dark pink lips, free from any products, pulled slightly over her straight white teeth making Sam blush a little.
She shook her head and he saw the gentleness in her mocha and cinnamon brown eyes making him feel a little better.
"I wasn't saying it to make you feel bad or anything" she promised. "Just thinking about a lot of things lately" she told him.
It sounded somewhat cryptic to the younger teen, but he thought that's how a lot of older people sounded. Mainly when they were stressed out. At least in his experience.
"So what are you doing?" Sam couldn't help but ask as he noticed all of the things she was gathering.
"Oh" she said in a light tone. "Just little surprises. Things to spice things up" she told him with a secretive smile and mischief in her eyes.
"I have a very particular set of skills you see" she began while trying to keep a straight face. "And they make me a nightmare for certain people" she explained. "And I'd like to hone those skills".
"Whoa" Sam said in awe and Danny let a silent snicker out.
"People like Michael?" he couldn't help but asked and she felt her shoulders tense at the name briefly.
"Why do you ask that?" she questioned in a controlled voice.
"I'm fourteen, not dumb" he replied with a sarcastic face.
She shot him one back.
"Ok, look" Sam said. "All I mean is" he blew some air out. "I'm sorry with how pushy he's been. He's been weird since mom and dad's divorce" he shrugged while looking down as his tone got kind of quiet.
"I guess I can understand how it can be hard on you two" she said without looking at him.
"You do?" he asked perking up.
"Sort of" she answered.
"Were your parents divorced?" Sam asked curiously. He didn't know much about Daniela's family besides the fact that she and her Aunt had lived with the twins, their father and grandmother since she was nine.
"No" was all she said.
Sam blinked as her voice seemed hollower than before.
"O-Oh" he said not sure what to say. He wanted to ask what happened to them but fought against the urge.
"They left when I was young" she told him and his eyes widened as the color drained from his face.
"I didn't know I'm so sorry" he rushed out.
"It's fine" she told him in her usual voice. "Now come on. I'm going to the boardwalk if you wanna come" she offered and he jumped up happily.
"Let's go!" he cheered.
There were two groans from the back room that were obviously the twins.
"They must have fallen back asleep" Danny quickly rushed out as she pushed Sam towards the door. "Come on and we'll pick up some snacks" she promised.
With the promise of sugary and fatty treats, the teen boy was sufficiently distracted and oblivious as he raced out to her bike.
'Let's hope he stays that way' she thought.
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At some point midday Ava and Eva's eyes both snapped open and locked.
Almost as if they were in a daze they dropped down from the ceiling bar and landed, feet shifting back to normal.
Still without having said a word they moved and dressed almost listlessly, simply throwing their boots on, some plain tee-shirts and jeans, and basic hygienic products.
It was as if their bodies were on autopilot and their minds had yet to completely catch up.
They lumbered out of the trailer and onto their bikes with hoodies and sunglasses protecting them from the sun's rays as they sped off.
They swerved and twisted having a few narrow misses with cars and trees along the way. Luckily, no one was hurt.
Finally, they made it to where their souls had been pulling them.
The cave.
The twins parks the bikes by the boys', barely standing them properly and hiding them as their desperation to get inside grew.
Their skin was becoming more and more agitated, even under the hoodies. Their eyes were watering.
Something in them was screaming for the boys, more so than ever before.
It was like something in them knew something they didn't.
They swept down past the fence and easily jumped down the dip into the blissfully dark cave.
Both sighed in relief as the soothing darkness encompassed them. They ripped off the sweatshirts and glasses carelessly and just let them fall before marching past the main room with a brief look at the large four poster bed to the sleeping Star and Laddie.
The farther in they went, the more placated the stirring and scratching under their ribs became.
At last they made it to the deepest and darkest room in the building where the boys slept. Their new and improved vision allowed them to see their intendeds far more clearly than they should have in the pitch black room.
In a still silent rush they ripped their shoes off. Eva tore one of her laces in the process before they were free from the feet restraints as their feet changed to more claw like appendages.
As if they sensed them without opening their eyes, besides the rapid movement behind the lids and twitching of their crossed arms, two boys began to slowly ease aside to make room for a girl each.
Marko and Dwayne were on the outside of the group with Paul next to Marko and David next to Dwayne. All of them still had their jackets on and their hair fell and waved with the little breeze in the rock like room.
As Dwayne and Marko moved over Eva jumped up and turned, taking her spot between Paul and Marko. Ava followed and settled between Dwayne and David.
With minimal shuffling, everyone was pressed close safely together.
If the girls had been properly conscious they would have been curious over the order of the sleeping arrangement and why they moved in closer.
Now feeling totally content, all went back to sleep to finish off their rest cycle. Dreams no longer came since they were all together.
For the rest of the day the hotel was filled with peaceful sleep and soft noises of slumber that almost sounded haunting.
Though Star thought at one point she had heard some odd deep animal like cooing from further in as she twisted to a new position.
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Daniela and Sam made it to the boardwalk. She smirked at the completely different vibe it always seemed to give off during the day.
"I'll walk you to the comic shop" she offered before chuckling at his still red face.
He had almost fallen off at one point when he had realized he had to hold onto her as they rode. She just grabbed his arms and wrapped them around her stomach to keep him on the bike.
The fact that her shirt was a simple light tan spaghetti strap that showed off her lovely figure didn't seem to be helping him at all.
Daniela was honestly surprised he was still able to stand with how much blood was rushing to his cheeks.
"Thanks" he squeaked before clearing his throat and trying to speak in a deeper tone. "Thanks" he repeated.
"Sure thing, Tiger" she teased with a wink then began to walk off casually.
Sam took a moment to compose himself. He couldn't help but watch the natural sway of her hips before smacking himself and quickly running to catch up.
'She's as amazing as a Superman number fourteen' he thought with a muted sigh. He knew he didn't have a chance, but it was nice to dream.
They walked up though Daniela looked in, yet didn't enter. She saw the same older hippie couple from her first time in the store passed out by a tv.
They were leaning against each other and didn't seem very aware of their surroundings. 'I don't know if just pot does that to you' she thought.
"Hey, it's you" someone said and she turned to see Alan looking at her as he walked down one of the isles.
Edgar was still by the register with his arms cross and face hard.
She realized they were talking to her as Sam walked in but their eyes stayed on her in the doorway.
"Just dropping Sam off" she said with a half-smile.
"Where are your friends?" Alan asked, looking behind her as if the twins would appear.
"Busy" was all Danny supplied. She didn't miss the disappointed looks that flitted over the two brothers' faces which she filed away for later.
'Oh, the boys would not be happy about that' she thought as she visualized the boys reaction to these preteens crushes on the twins.
'If they thought they hated their would be murderers before' she gave an inner exhale of anticipation.
"It wouldn't have anything to do with those bikers you hang out with, would it?" Edgar asked in his pubescent yet rough voice that was laced with sudden suspicion.
"Their boyfriends?" Sam asked before Daniela could answer.
"You're dating the bloodsuckers?" Edgar all but yelled in disbelief.
This barely got a reaction from the older couple and an eye roll from Sam.
Alan looked at Danny like she was insane.
"First off, I'm assuming you're accusing them of being vampires" she started as she rubbed her forehead as if exasperated with them.
"Like how you accused the twins when we first came in here" she continued with a hard look at the two.
This prompted them to give immediate sheepish expressions as Sam looked amused.
"You really gotta stop doing that. People are going to think you're crazy" her accent flowed over them. "Secondly, I'm not dating them. Ava and Eva are" she finished letting her hands flop down to her knee length moss green peasant skirt, as if that sentence made everything alright.
She lightly traced a line on the floor with her tiny, faded brown sandal clad foot as she smiled innocently. Her makeup free face giving her an almost comedically Disneyesque effect as she blinked her dark, thick long lashes twice at the Frogs' dropped jaws.
"What do you mean they're dating the vampires?!"
"How can you be happy your friends are in danger!?"
"Why are hot girls always after guys like them!?" where the questions that were fired off at her.
"What do you mean like them?" Sam asked curiously. He willfully ignored all vampire talk.
"Jer-vampires!" Edgar quickly corrected himself.
Danny's grin grew until it almost perfectly imitated the Grinch.
"Of course that's what you meant" she said slowly. "It totally wasn't out of jealousy or anything" she giggled to herself.
"As if" Edgar scoffed as he re-crossed his arms and tried to find a cool leaning position against some shelves.
"Yeah, as if" Alan added. "We were simply worried over their safety. What do we care who they date? Or which one they're dating?" he trailed off slightly before swallowing and looking between Danny and Sam.
"Which ones are they dating?" he asked, "Uh, just so we're clear" he quickly stuttered out.
Sam looked at Daniela as he went to some comics. His cousins' love lives weren't the most interesting subject to him.
"It's not important which two each twin is dating" Danny told them with a wave of her hand. "You guys don't care and there's nothing to worry about" she promised.
Of course at her wording the boys had shared a look and got closer to whisper and, dare she think it, pout.
'We are seventeen. Don't tell me they thought they had an in' she thought with a shudder.
"The boys aren't vampires" she told them. "You should look somewhere else. I mean" Danny spoke as she was hit with a sudden idea. "If I was writing a comic about vampires, I would hide one who totally seemed like the least likely suspect, you know?" she asked before seeing all three boys' confused and in the Frogs' cases suspicious looks.
She gave an easy smile.
"I mean if they were real. I just don't want you bugging my friends" she lied. Sam went back to what he was doing but Alan asked.
"What do you mean least likely suspect?"
"Think about it. If you were a vampire, would you be obvious or so under the radar or even…I don't know, nerdy or something" she commented thinking of Max, "That almost no one, at least no one who could do anything would suspect you? I'd be someone people even liked and respected" she asked them.
The boys looked interested.
"Well, I gotta go. Nice talking to you guys, maybe I'll see you again later" she offered, and they nodded having already jumped behind the counter to pull out notepads.
She hugged Sam goodbye.
With that out of the way Danny walked out, making sure she was out of sight of the store before quickly taking off for Grudella's trailer.
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Mike cracked his eyes open and groaned. He still had his sunglasses on and which gave him a slight headache. He was shocked when he turned his head and saw just how late it actually was.
He had already been woken up by Sam earlier with Mom on the phone before being blinded by the sun.
However, Sam had gotten distracted when he saw something outside and thankfully left Michael alone to fall back asleep.
A deep growling hunger in his stomach prompted him to drag himself from his warm bed.
"What was in that wine?" Michael asked out loud. "Or was it the joint" he couldn't help but whisper.
He felt slightly ill as he stood. 'Stood up too fast' he thought as he regained his balance and made his way downstairs.
He was silently thankful for how dark Grampa's house really was as it helped his pounding head and suddenly sensitive eyes.
As he made his way to the kitchen Mike wondered where everyone was. "Sam?" he called out but getting no reply. "Grandpa" he tried next.
Nothing.
He blinked before shaking it off. 'Maybe Gramps dropped him off in town or something' Mike dismissed.
Before he could ponder it any further, another pang in his stomach prompted him further into the kitchen.
Michael went through the fridge eating whatever he could find besides things marked under the flap 'Old Fart'. It seemed nothing was feeling him up.
At some point in his desperate hunt he lost his sunglasses.
Nothing was working!
Not the sandwich he scarfed down. Not the carton of milk that he drained without not even paying attention to the picture on the back before tossing. Not even the chunk of American cheese he ate.
He felt like his stomach was eating itself.
Still blinded by his hunger he reached back into the fridge, by now the door was against the counter as he left it open. He snatched up the raw steak his mother had bought just last night.
'Juicy' was all he could think as he saw the blood glistening under the plastic wrapper.
Without another hint of hesitation, he ripped open the packaging and began to tear the meat apart with his teeth.
Small whimpers and groans of delight were escaping him as his full focus was on the treat.
Somehow it was not only finally filling him up but also the flavor tasted like it was bursting with every bite on his taste buds.
There was a small scuffling sound from next to him and then he heard "Holy shit".
Danny had heard the oddest sounds of moans and even light growling coming from the kitchen of the house when she drove back.
She was just passing through after coming back from her visit with Grudella and wanted to be there for when the twins woke up.
She hadn't expected it to take so long but since Lucy was going on her restaurant date that night, she figured everything was fine.
Sam had stayed at the Frogs and she had given him enough money to buy them all some food.
When she heard the sounds, she had at first thought Nanook had gotten into something before remembering that Sam had him out in the backyard.
Then she thought it was Grandpa, but his car was gone and she remembered he went to see the Widow Johnson.
Then she thought someone had broken in. So, with that in mind she had pulled on the magic she had been practicing and being the smart, powerful young lady she was... she pulled out her taser gun and snuck in quietly.
What she saw shocked her.
Michael had completely trashed the fridge, leaving scraps of waste all around him. Yet, that wasn't the disturbing thing.
He was gnawing away on a slab of some sort of raw meat making animalistic snorts and snarls, seemingly unaware of his surroundings as he all but hunched over the gory treat.
"Holy shit" she couldn't help but say.
His head snapped up and he looked at her, showing bright red blood smeared on the tip of his nose and dripping down in little rivers around his mouth.
"Danny" Michael breathed.
But she knew that face. She had seen that face over and over again on her screen countless times while growing up. Yet it was always aimed at an unsuspecting Sam before Nanook jumped in and saved him.
Michael was hungry.
'But I'm not Sam and alas I have no Nanook' her panicked mind thought, for some reason speaking for more maturely than she normally did. 'It's because you're about to die' her traitorous mind added.
"Nope!" she all but shouted before dashing back out of the house and sprinting to the trailer.
Michael went to chase after her. He slid on some of the trash on the ground, slipping a little but catching himself and taking off again.
He made it outside and was absentmindedly pleased over the fact that the sun was now setting.
"Danny, wait!" he called after her.
She was unlocking the camper door hurriedly, yet his long legs made it easy for him to catch up to her before she could close and relock the door behind her.
"Danny, what's wrong? Are you ok? Why are you running" Michael fired off questions as he all but got in her face.
"Oh my Gods Michael" Danny said looking like she was trying not to gag as she held onto the door. "No offence but your breath is like death right now bro and the smeared blood on your face is not doing you any favors" she quickly got out in one breath before slamming a protecting hand over her mouth and nose.
'I don't know if the comics were wrong, or if the others are just exceptions but their breath never smell like this' she thought, mind on the other vampires and halves as she remembered the Frogs saying something about vampires and bad breath.
'Then again a lot of their info was off…yet look how lucky they got. Oh no, he's still breathing on me' she thought nauseously.
Michael's eyes widened and he dropped his arms from their positions on either side of her, which at least allowed her to fully enter the trailer.
With no small embarrassment he checked his reflection in one of the windows as he vigorously wiped at his face.
He froze.
'Am I…transparent?' he thought before shaking himself. 'It's just a trick of the light' he told himself before making his way after Danny.
"Can I use your sink" he asked her bashfully and she nodded, clearing the way for him.
"I'm sorry about that" he told her after the water washed him clean. "I'm not sure what came over me" he tried to excuse.
"You mean you going to town and tearing up Grandpa's fridge or chasing me here?" she asked. Michael immediately picked up truculent undertones in her voice as she refused to face him and hurriedly put things away.
"Uh, both" he told her, drying his face. "Is something wrong?" he asked tentatively.
"Why would anything be wrong?" she asked him tight lipped.
"You seem mad about something" he was brave enough to point out.
"Do I" she said, eyes honey brown eyes flashing up to him in a definitely unfriendly manner.
"Yes" he said. "I really am sorry" he added again with a hesitant smile.
"Great" Danny drew the word out for a moment and Michael almost relaxed. "Now get out".
"What?" he asked shocked.
"I know I didn't stutter" she told him crossing her arms and staring him down.
He felt like he was suddenly in very dangerous territory.
To an outsider it would be a hilarious scene.
Tiny Daniela glaring down and forcing the much taller Michael to submit. To anyone who knew her on the other hand…
Ava and Eva wouldn't have understood why he hadn't already run away.
She had made Adam hide before.
Michael looked confused for a moment before a light went on behind his light blue eyes and he gave her a soft smile and took a step forward.
Daniela's glare hardened.
"I think I know why you're mad" he told her, deep voice taking on a soothing tone.
"Do you now" she asked, accent heavy as her irritation rose and she fought off a sneer.
"Yeah" he said with an almost disbelieving chuckle.
Danny really wanted to hit him.
"I do" he said, walking even closer. "Oh, Danny" he told her while licking his bottom lip. "I feel the same way".
Daniela's glare totally vanished as she looked at him utter perplexed.
"What?" she asked. "I mean, I don't think you really have the right to feel like this" she told him as she began to gather more steam and moved her hands to her shapely hips.
"The right- Danny, no one can help who they love" he told her as if she was a child.
Danny could have sworn she heard the little angel and devil on her shoulders telling her they'd help hide the body.
"Do not talk down to me" she spat at him as she jutted her jaw out. "And what the hell do you mean love you maldito idiota! You've known her for what, a fucking week? What the fuck do you MEAN LOVE!?" she finished in a semi panicked shout.
"I've known you most of my-" he went to say passionately while trying to embrace her as she dodged his touch.
"Wait, what?" he asked stopping.
"What?" Danny asked him.
"What are you talking about" he questioned.
"What are you talking about" she shot back suspiciously.
"I was talking about us" he told her. He sounded totally enthralled as he looked at her with a dashing besotted half smile, like he was expecting her to run into his arms so he could twirl her around happily.
"What us" she asked him scathingly, totally shattering his little romantic fantasy. "There is no us. There isn't even a friendly us anymore" she told him.
"What-? But then what were you talking about" he asked her. "I thought you were finally admitting your feelings for me" he told her looking heartbroken.
Danny almost felt bad.
Almost.
"I think you misunderstood my feelings Mike" she deadpanned with pursed lips.
"Well then what are your feelings" he asked sounding forlorn.
"I'm pissed that I'm being cornered and trying to get felt up by a damn girlfriend thief" she snapped, remembering why she was mad at him in the first place.
Another light seemed to go off in his head as his brows lifted and his poster straightened. He looked surprised as he asked, "This is about Star?"
"Of course it's about Star!" she scoffed. "What else would it be about" she huffed.
"Us" he repeated.
"For fucks sake, how many times do I have to tell you people I'm gay!? Not bi, not curious, fucking homo! A fucking LESBIAN" she shouted, pushing him away from her as she stomped over to her bag.
"Well I know you said that" he mumbled after her.
"I fucking said it because it's true you damn baboon" she said scathingly.
"You don't have to be so mean" he said sounding fed up.
"I do if you insist on hitting on me when I keep telling you I'm not into dick!" she shot back making his face heat up. "What the hell about that don't you get?"
"It's just, when I look at you it makes me realize I can see myself falling for a girl like you" he told her.
"A lesbian?" she asked.
"No" he groaned. "I mean" he tried again. "What does a guy like me have to do to get a girl like you?" he asked her desperately.
"Be born a woman" she answered easily.
"How do you know-" he went to ask before she cut him off.
"Shit man, how do you know you don't like guys" she questioned him. Michael began to sputter at that.
"What the hell does that mean" he asked indignantly.
"How do you know you like women and not men" she asked him. "Tell me, what in you tells you, besides your genitals" she asked.
"I just…know" he said flimsy.
"So do I" she said seriously.
She turned back around and neither said anything for a while, he just watched her pack things in a basket.
Michael watched her, taking in everything about her and feeling an ache in his chest until he physically couldn't take it and had to look away.
"Nothing happened you know" he said quietly when he couldn't take it.
She paused and turned her head slightly. "What" she asked sharply.
"With Star and me" he went on taking a deep breath as he awkwardly leaned against the counter. "Nothing happened" he repeated.
She turned the rest of the way and looked him hard in the eyes. Honey, cinnamon brown against light blue.
"Then what did happen" she finally asked, voice a gentle contrast to her piercing gaze.
"Uh" he had trouble speaking under her stare but did his best. "We were driving off to talk or something but when we got to that cliff she started to cry" he said and for the first time her angry look wavered to one of concern.
"Star cried" she asked trying and failing to keep her voice uninterested.
"I think so" he went to say before she narrowed her eyes.
"What do you mean you think so" she asked.
"Well, she was totally crying on the way there but it was hard to tell if she was crying after she ran off to the woods-" he tried to explain before she once again cut him off.
"You let her run off into the woods?!" she yelled looking upset. "Did you at least go after her?" she demanded.
"No, not me. Paul did" he told her before suddenly he was being pushed out by Daniela.
He was surprised at just how strong she was.
"I have to go, I need to check on her" she was saying, though it sounded like it was more to herself than to him as she continued to shove him out.
"Wait, what about-" he tried but with one last hard push he was out.
"Not now dude!" she yelled through the door to the disappointed boy.
With him out of the way, Daniela ran to Ava's room in a rush to get the twins and run to get to Star as quickly as she could.
'I need to straighten this out' she thought feeling both hope and desperation. 'I need to see Star' she thought.
Shoving the door open, she saw in growing trepidation, no twins. No one hanging off the ceiling or relaxing on the bed. No one even under the bed, she checked.
"Ah" she shrieked shortly before running out of the trailer, locking it in case of certain people, and checking to see if their bikes were anywhere.
"How the fuck did I miss that?" she asked herself.
She saw Michael making his way over to her on his own bike but before he could say anything she quickly got on her motorcycle and took off for the cave.
She wasn't totally sure, but she was hoping that the answer to all three of her problems were there.
'Women' she thought, 'Can't live with them, can't- ah' she screamed, jumping her bike over a car who was going way too fast. They were also in her lane making Danny wonder if they wanted to crash.
She quickly looked back and saw it was Max.
She shot him the middle finger.
'Never mind, I'd take the women any day' she amended.
She didn't see the suspicious look the old vampire shot her before he turned the road, heading for his shop.
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Ava smelled something intoxicating next to her. It was maddening.
It was absolutely mouthwatering, yet not in a way that made her hungry.
At least not for any kind of food.
It was coming from both sides of her.
Her mind was still muddled, and she simply moved on instinct. More or less the same as she had done mere hours before.
Because of this she barely heard the moan of her sister and fluttering of coats before they were gone.
She was too submerged in the smells as she didn't seem capable of opening her eyes at this time.
Later, when of clearer minds, both Eva and Ava would be more than distressed over how their new vampiric attributes had seemingly completely overpowered their own concern with each other's wellbeing.
On her left smelled more like the sea mixed with spices like for tabaco, and some kind of wild flowers.
Then on her right was running fresh water, books, forest, different berries, and different kinds of spices for cooking.
Her nose twitched pleasantly.
Because her head was already aimed more towards her left, she lifted her chin barely and her soft lips came in contact with chilled skin.
Her tongue snaked out and took a swipe. The scents now matched the flavor of the flesh and surged over her pink tongue.
A hand squeezed her hip alerting her to not only its present, but another set as well.
She began to kiss and suck on the person's neck intent on leaving her mark.
"Fuck Princess" David moaned.
Almost lazily Ava's eyes opened as she languidly pulled away to look up at him with an adoring smile.
"Smells so good Dove" Dwayne's raspy sleep riddled voice husked from her other side as he pressed deeper into her side.
"How'd I get here?" she asked with a sleepy grin as she tried to stretch in her limited space. This only gave David and Dwayne a chance to move close to her.
Ava moved one arm up against Dwayne's chest to his chin as the other went to up over David's chin and let her hand run through his hair.
This caused them to both to purr.
Ava blinked in surprise and a wicked smirk began to stretch her lips.
Before she could comment however, for their egos sake they quickly distracted her. Dwayne swooped down and kissed her deeply.
Their tongues fought for dominance, but he ended up winning as David took up licking and nipping on the other side of her neck.
Ava gave a high moan as her lids fluttered closed and she sucked on Dwayne's tongue.
A deep growl sounded in his chest which she answered with a mewling sound. David growled into her neck. Gripping onto her hips, the two suddenly ripped her off of the bar and jumped onto a small indent of smooth rocks.
She shrieked briefly from surprise.
Ava hadn't even realized they were in the cave, though it made sense now.
Nor had she realized she had been upside down.
Instead of asking questions, she reattached her lips to Dwayne's while grabbing David's hands and tightly pulling him into her back. Pushing her rear back and into his groin making him hiss and snap his hips in a quick thrust in response to her teasing.
As David continued to rub himself against her with his hands running back and forth from her hips and ribs, Dwayne moved his kisses down.
While his kisses became more heated, his hands hastily made work with pulling up her loose shirt. Obviously, David helped. She carelessly tossed the article of clothing to the side, her bra followed.
Both men made noises of enjoyment and doubled their efforts on her now bare flesh.
Dwayne slightly crouched as his kisses moved down the column of her slender neck, to her collar bone, then the valley of her breasts before he took a nipple in his mouth and began lavishing it with attention.
One tanned hand played with her other breast. The pale heavy weight of it filled his hand as he squeezed and explored.
He let his calloused fingers tickle over the hardened pink nipple that wasn't in his hot mouth.
His other hand firmly held her in place under the breast his mouth occupied. He tasted her at his own torturous pace.
David's smooth, magnetic voice sounded in her ear.
"Now is the time to tell us if you want to stop Princess" he said sounding almost breathless. "We'll listen, but you have to tell us now" he all but pleaded.
Even in her lust fogged mind Ava understood what he was saying.
"I want you" she told him clearing as she tried to keep the whine out of her voice. "Gods, I want you right now" she told them, one hand going into Dwayne's dark thick hair.
Dwayne let go of her with a pop and looked up.
"Are you sure" he asked her. She could feel the sincerity practically oozing off of both of them. "What do you want Dove" he asked.
"I want you both, all of you" she promised.
Their relief and joy was almost palpable as they fell upon her once more.
David wrapped her long curls around his fist and held it to one side as he dipped down, licking down her spine until he reached the edge of her jeans. He then made his way back up her spine.
With a grunt his pushed his growing bulge into her backside again as one of her hands reached back and grasped onto his tight leather covered rear.
He shoved his own coat and shirt off, leaving him in leather pants as he held onto her before his hands moved towards her front, skimming Dwayne's cheeks every now and then.
He tickled her stomach lightly as he reached the button of her jeans.
She sucked in a breath unintentionally at the sensations as she continued rotating her hips gently. This allowed one gloved hand to squeeze into her pants over her panties and cup her warm womanhood.
Dwayne moaned against her sternum as her sweet, feminine scent of excitement reached him as David smirked cockily against her jaw at how wet she had become.
Deciding that helping David was a noble cause, Dwayne pulled back, looking up at her with dark eyes when she whined at the loss of his mouth as he began unbuttoning her pants and pulling down the zipper.
With a frustrated noise, Ava suddenly grabbed her own jeans and literally ripped them off of her body before yanking Dwayne up by his shoulders leaving her in nothing but a pair of black cotton bikini panties between the two.
"You're so impatient Dove" Dwayne told her with obvious amusement, even as his eyes eagerly roamed her fit and hourglass figure.
"Maybe she should be taught a lesson" David suggested.
Without giving a verbal reply, Ava also ripped off their pants along with their undergarments.
She'd worry about mending them later. Now David and Dwayne were left in fingerless gloves and a gaudy necklace respectively.
"Less talky, more doey" Ava told in a demanding tone.
"She is a Princess" Dwayne commented with a wide smile.
"And a bossy one at that" David added with a hint of an accent she couldn't place. In fact, she thought both boys had unfamiliar twinges at times in their speeches.
'But that's for a later date' her brain told her. 'Look down', and she did immediately followed but biting her lip with want at seeing just how Dwayne's body was reacting to her.
She couldn't see David…yet. However, he was back up against her and she could definitely feel him, all of him.
'I think we've met before' was her quick perverted thought as she remembered their shower before she looked up and refocused on their actual faces.
Their cocky grins showed they had caught her looking.
"Shut it" was all she said.
Dwayne took his necklace off and placed it on his ruined pants before stalking behind her and wrapping her in his arms.
He began kissing the side of her face and his hands gently moved up and down her chest and sides as they watched David.
David, of course, took his sweet time.
He bit into the thumb of his glove and inched it off finger by finger then let it drop down before moving to the next hand.
Slowly, like a wolf or lion he proudly approached her in all his handsome, bare glory.
He only stopped when he was a hairsbreadth away from her and she could feel his breath sweep over her body causing goosebumps to rise.
She shivered in anticipation.
"We're going to take you Ava" he told her with certainty in a strong, gruff voice.
'Oh, holy Gods above' she thought as she nodded willingly.
"I don't think you're ready for both of us yet, Princess" he told her as he ran his thumb down her cheek to her moist lip.
She didn't break eye contact as she opened her mouth a fraction and bit him lightly.
His nostrils flared and he closed his eyes with his head tiled back just a tad before he looked at her in fierce arousal.
"You will be, but not today. You'll have us both, but not in the way you were hoping for" he taunted her and she had to stop herself from moaning at his words as he pressed his thumb slightly harder into her lips, dragging down.
Something about the way he was talking, the provocative tone he used made her blood rush in the most exciting way.
"What do I get" she asked, her husky voice sending a tempting echo as his hand continued its journey until it rested on the nape of her neck casually.
His own light pink lips parted for a desperate breath only once before he gained control of himself once more.
"You" he drawled out, "Are going to stand here like a good girl and let Dwayne taste you until you can no longer handle it. After that you're going to lay down and I'm going to take you while I watch you take Dwayne in that soft…naughty…filthy mouth of yours" he said meticulously.
'Holy fuckado' Ava thought as she processed his words. Something else registered as well. 'I think David has, or had a fucking British accent!'
That sent another rush of arousal through her body that did not go unnoticed.
As the green-eyed beauty was having this mental meltdown, Dwayne and David had swapped positions.
As Dwayne was once more on his knees before Ava, David helped her lift one leg and place it on Dwayne's shoulder, exposing more of herself to the gorgeous man before her.
David held her and caressed her as he took on most of her weight as to keep her from worrying about her balance.
Dwayne kissed her sensitive breasts again. He let his tongue peak out of his dark pink-rose colored lips and travel from her hardened nipples down to the undersides of her breasts.
Down across the tight muscles of her flat and firm stomach that danced under his touch.
Down he went, twirling it teasingly around her small belly button.
With his teeth, and she mentally appreciated just how nice his teeth were as he dragged her panties down before the clothing was pulled away from her dripping center. She gasped and swallowed pushing her lower half closer to him as her back arched in anticipation and pressed into David's solid chest.
Ava began to squirm as Dwayne licked his way back up her smooth, toned pale legs.
"Be good Princess" David whispered in her ear. "You want your reward for obeying don't you" he said making her insides pulse.
"Please" she begged and he had to hold in his own moan.
Her eyes stayed locked with Dwayne's as he gently nipped at her thigh before reaching her heat. Tantalizingly, he licked his upper lip, letting his tongue just barely brush her clit. He used his hands to expose the little bud for his viewing pleasure.
"Dwayne" she cooed already feeling like she had been teased more than enough.
He smiled up at her and decided to end her suffering.
Sticking out tongue, he attached himself to her warm, wet womanhood and began to feast. The very feeling of his skilled pink muscle on her as a few fingers came up to also tease her aching opening made her eyes squeeze tight in euphoria.
"Yes, just like that" David said as his breathing and accent picked up. "Give our Princess what she deserves" he told Dwayne before he renewed his assault on her now delicately bruised neck.
One of his arms wrapped around her chest to tightly take ahold of a breast.
Ava moaned out, pitches getting higher at points when Dwayne would make certain motions. Not something that went unnoticed by him.
She felt herself start to shake as it felt like a coil was being stretched inside of her.
"That's it Ava" David said, licking her ear. "Good girl".
She moaned and her hands went to Dwayne's hair, holding by his scalp and earning a pleasured moan against her sensitive core.
She keened in response.
She began humping her hips in small motions, unable to help herself as the feeling grew and grew.
Dwayne's long fingers that were playing with her pulsating opening began to slowly spread her open and allow him to gently ease his middle finger in at a moderate pace.
"Ah" Ava gasped out at the intrusion. She was more used to clitoral stimulation than any actual penetration and to have both at once was a whole new feeling.
David licked sweat off of her neck as he growled and grunted against her, enjoying the amateurish but enthused movements of her backside against his raging erection that was in the cleft of her bouncing ass.
She turned her head he took that opportunity to smother another moan with a long, deep kiss.
Dwayne picked up his speed and Ava couldn't hold it in any longer as her release surged over her like a tidal wave.
She let out a small wailing sound that was caught in David's mouth. Her fingers tightened in Dwayne's hair and body attempted to snap forward.
Ava panted as David and Dwayne gently pulled away, even as Dwayne gave a few last kisses to her thighs making her quiver.
They laid her down on the warm, flat stone. She tried to catch her breath, looking at them with a dazed expression.
"Such a good job Dove" Dwayne soothed as he moved over to her, pushing her hair off of her sweaty face and reddened cheeks.
As he whispered words of care and praise, David tenderly moved opened her legs and placed himself between them. He ran his hands from her ankles to her knees then back again as she willingly reached out again for both of them, eager to return the favor.
Dwyane scooted until he was resting by her head and David was able to lay over her comfortably.
They each kissed her lovingly.
"Are you ready Ava?" David asked her with bright eyes.
"Yes, please" she told him.
David balanced one arm on the ground next to her lower ribs as he used the other to place himself at her still wet entrance.
With a gentle push, he placed his other arm next to her and began pushing all the way in while on his knees. All the while Dwayne petted her head as they watched her expression.
Ava smiled at them.
"I'm ok" she promised. "More than prepared" she joked before moaning when David finally rested all of the way inside of her.
She felt so full.
Seeing her nod, he pulled out and began a slow but steady rhythm.
Ava moaned at the feeling. She felt so full. David felt so good inside of her. It was better than any time she touched herself. For a moment, she just appreciated and experienced the feeling of being so connected to David.
Not wanting her other mate to be left out, Ava turned her head and kissed Dwayne's hand before trying to kiss any span of skin she could reach.
He smiled widely at the gesture and leaned down, connecting their lips.
Finally, he saw the needy look in her eyes which he was sure was matched with his own.
He moved onto his knees and leaned over her head, running a loving hand across her cheek before taking his member in his other hand and placing it teasingly against her bottom lip.
His eyes darkened as he noticed a drop of precum smear across her well bitten lip.
Instinctually, she went to lick her lip, catching his tip in the process and making his breath stutter.
Seeing his reaction, Ava began to give small kitten like licks all around in a circular motion as she looked at him with wide mock innocent eyes.
"Don't tease me Dove" he all but growled at her as his lips seemed to pull back slightly over his teeth.
David gave silent agreement as he deepened his thrusts, keeping to his slow pace as his face went down to suckle on her breasts.
She gasped giving Dwayne the perfect chance to slide more of himself inside of her hot mouth making him hiss in appreciation.
Ava sucked and flattened her tongue on the underside of him as she moved her legs to wrap around David's hips, anchoring him to her.
Her nails scraped against the stone floor.
"Fuck" Dwayne snarled as she surprised him by attempting to swallow more of him. She couldn't take him all and moved her hand up to embrace what she couldn't fit in her mouth.
'Practice makes perfect' she thought.
Dwayne wasn't complaining as he enjoyed the feel of her touching him and watching her in such a position.
Soon, all three of them began picking up speed.
It said a lot that David had yet to speak again. Ava felt like heaven to him. He was sure that was the only comparison that was appropriate to the immense pleasure he was feeling.
David lifted one of Ava's legs higher up as he became more animalistic in his thrusting. She moved her body to keep up with his tempo as she still pushed herself to take more and more of Dwayne without choking and still give him pleasure.
Ava had never felt such ecstasy before. These men were going to be the death of her, and Ava welcomed it with open arms.
Dwayne was running his hands through her hair, hunched over her and whispering words of encouragement and sweet nothings. Soon both boys were snarling and growling with the odd purr mixed in as they all began to lose themselves.
As they neared their ends, Ava saw Dwayne throw his head back and howl, face contorting into his demonic form.
He ripped himself away from her mouth and released next to her. He was panting with muscles spasming as he buried his face into her neck. Ava felt the pain of his teeth, though only briefly.
Dwayne was then speaking incoherent words, some English, some not. Most sounded like words of reverences.
Ava's hands held onto him before her nails dug into his arms as once more she was on the brink of orgasm. Dwayne held her hands before leading her to grab onto David's back as he continued lovingly touching her.
David was pounding into her, now chest to chest as they locked eyes.
His face was changed but she found she didn't mind. "Is this what you want Princess" he demanded.
She moaned but he only went harder. "Answer me" he all but yelled.
"Yes" she screamed out, felling him hit something magical inside of her.
He took notice and relentlessly abused that spot over and over again. "Cum for me Ava, cum all over my cock" he ordered as Dwayne cradled her head.
David snapped his head down to the top of her left breast and bit in, taking a deep gulp from the pool of blood that flowed. Once more, her screams echoed around them as her inner velvet walls squeezed him tightly in a death grip.
This sent David into his own release and he soon followed her into sweet oblivion, releasing his surprisingly burning seed deep within her.
His teeth retracted and he made small whines of content against her before lightly grimacing as he pulled his softening member out of her body. He didn't want to separate, but wanted to hold her and knew Dwayne did as well.
Both boys laid on either side of Ava, checking to make sure she was all right.
They scooted her down a little further and she looked at them curiously.
"I made a mess" was all Dwayne said and she laughed, sounding slightly delirious.
"Are you up for a bath Princess?" David asked her as they caught their breaths.
She groaned and they chuckled.
"What if I carried you?" Dwayne offered and she weakly lifted her arms in agreement.
As he picked her up, both placed two more needy kisses on her lips making her wonder how long this bath would take.
Not that she really minded.
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Eva found herself snuggled up to two very familiar bodies.
She knew it was Paul and Marko because of the smells and Paul almost had a little laugh when he snored.
It was all but completely silent and she knew she would have missed it, had she not had advanced hearing.
Which she was grateful for since her eyes didn't seem to be cooperating.
Paul smelled like pot, which was no surprise. But he also smelt like funnel cake, and milkshakes for some reason. Like vanilla mixed with a clean auto shop and the diner they worked at.
She was surprised he didn't smell like a rock concert.
It was odd, but she liked it.
Marko smelled like paint, and some kind of pastry she couldn't put her finger on, something with a meat filling that smelled really good.
He also smelled of bandages, like a hospital and dirt almost. Then there was blood, a lot of blood.
Still, she found neither of them had unpleasant scents and she snuggled deeper which seemed to wake the boys up.
Suddenly, she had two sets of lips kissing on both corners of her mouth. They soon moved to her cheeks until they reached her neck.
Marko went down bellow her ear, by her jaw and found a particularly sensitive spot. Paul worked on leaving his mark on her collar bone, which he exposed by pulling her shirt away.
She gave a slight moan.
They heard their brothers and Ava stirring and not wanting to be disturbed themselves, Marko held onto Eva and followed as Paul flew to the room he had set up for her.
It was a suite, made up of golds and rich reds. It seemed even more extravagant after Paul had cleaned it and set up candles everywhere.
By now Eva, who was still being held bridal style by Marko, was happily leaving her own marks on his neck.
She had been confused when they moved but her mind quickly put together where they were, even if she didn't remember getting there.
Marko set her down gently on the four-poster bed and both boys surrounded her.
Now her eyes were able to flutter open. Her wide eyes were large in awe as she took in the spectacular sight.
As she looked around in wonder, Marko and Paul disposed of their jackets and shirts, leaving them only in their jeans before they pulled her between them.
Before they could properly kiss her again, she spoke.
"You did all this for me?" she asked, touched.
"Of course we did Babes" Marko told her sincerely. "Though it was mainly Paul's idea" he motioned to his coven brother.
She smiled at Paul who winked at her.
"I did say I wanted to do things right by you, didn't I Doll?" he asked.
"Yeah, you did" she laughed, sounding a little choked up over all of their effort. "So, you did this to romance me" she joked.
"Well that, obviously" Marko teased before trailing off and looking more serious as his eyes went back to Paul hesitantly.
"And" Paul picked up. "I know you were curious about…my past" he told her softly as he looked down.
He picked at the bed sheets that were showing in the barest space between their bodies.
"You don't have to Paul" Eva told him kindly as she placed a hand on his upper arm. "Neither of you do. Of course I'm curious, but I'm not going to be upset or push or anything" she explained.
"That's why we want to tell you Babes" Marko said. "Though I think we might just stick to Pauley's today" he offered and she could detect a hint of nerves in his voice.
"I want you to know at least the basics" Paul told her, not looking at her. Then he just quieted.
"Well, how about this? You give me the basics and then, we distract ourselves for a little. Talk, distract ourselves, talk, and repeat. Like shampoo" she joked, trying to lighten their moods.
The boys chuckled appreciatively.
"How would we distract ourselves?" Marko asked teasingly.
"I'm sure we could find something" was Eva's reply. She turned back to Paul as she laid on her side, Marko holding her from behind as they both watching him with supportive looks.
"I grew up in the fifties" he began. "An ok home, my Ma and Pa were alright" he shrugged. "Then were was me and my little sister Debbie" he said, taking a deep breath.
Eva reached out and took his hand. Immediately, he squeezed hers as he turned to lay on his back, looking up at the shadowy ceiling.
"Everything was great. I worked as a mechanic" he said idly. "Though I wanted to get into music" he told her with a dreamy grin.
She matched one of her own as Marko simply held onto her and let his friend speak.
"Then" Paul said. It was obvious things were going to take a turn for the worse as he had to pause to take a breath, swallowing a lump in his throat. "One day, we found my sister raped and beaten, left for dead in the side alley by the school" Paul said and Eva held in a shocked gasp.
"She was fifteen" Paul told her in a near whisper.
"Deb wouldn't tell us who did it" he said, clearing his throat as he fought tears.
Eva scooted closer, Marko followed, as she gently wiped his face. He turned to look at her with such a heartbreaking expression.
"I felt so fucking useless" he told her as more unwilling tears slipped down his pale cheeks. "Here I was, her big brother and I couldn't do anything" he let out a sob like cry.
He took a moment to get a hold of himself.
"She stopped eating and dropped out of school. Our parents" he spat the word bitterly. "Just switched it off. Mom went around, constantly cleaning like a fucking robot and Dad just started staying at home" he told her.
"Deb, oh Debbie wouldn't talk to me anymore" Paul cried and Eva pulled him down until she was cradling him against her chest as he curled up and clung to her, sobbing.
Marko pulled up and went to his other side, rubbing his back and offering support.
"On her birthday we found Debbie had found a switch blade and slit her wrists" he whispered against her.
Eva's eyes closed as she tried to battle her own tears that desperately wanted to escape.
"I got into drugs after that. Anything I could get my hands on" Paul told her as his breathing evened out slightly, long arms wrapping around her. He sniffed and continued. "I thought, what good was I? What did it matter" he asked.
"You matter" Eva couldn't help but tell him.
She felt his nose and lips brush against her in gratitude before he continued.
"Then my family acted like she didn't even exists. The whole town wanted to forget about her" he told her. "They even stopped looking for the bastard who did it".
He moved to sit up so he could look her in the eyes, now they were laying face to face, though Marko was still sitting higher than both of them and watching them comfortably with sympathy.
Paul appreciated them both letting him get this out into the open.
"So, I ran away and ended up here" he told her. "I met the guys and…the rest is history" he told her as he got better control over his tears.
"You left out the best part" Marko said with a somewhat dark grin.
She looked between the two. "What?" she asked hesitantly.
"After I turned I was pretty hesitant about the whole turning deal" Paul told her with his own smirk. "And then I ran into a guy from my home town" he said.
Eva felt like she knew where this was going but made a motion to continue.
"Well, I got him some beers and everything. David told me he was going to be my mark. I almost couldn't do it. That's why Star and I used to be so close. That and, she reminded me so much of Debbie" he admitted.
"And?" Eva asked curiously.
"After he was loaded up, the asshole got to talking" Paul said with a fire in his blue eyes. "He forgot who he was talking to and admitted…he was the one who hurt my little sister" Paul told her as he clenched his jaw.
"He became Paul's first kill" Marko finished for his friend.
"At least you got justice" Eva told them and they turned and smiled at her.
"Yeah" Paul said sadly before his usual bright smile overtook his face. "I could really go for that distraction now Doll, how about it?" he asked her with humor though there was obvious hurt in his eyes.
"Yeah Babes" Marko teased gently.
"Who am I to deny the sexiest mates in the world" she told them with a smile, knowing just how to turn their grins genuine.
She got hoots of agreement from the two as they piled on her and began kissing her face, mouth, and shoulders.
They were bursting with love, excitement, and heartfelt appreciation.
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Danny finally made it to the cave and parked her bike with all the others.
"Geez, we'll have to start finding a bigger hiding spot" she thought out loud before shaking her head and making her way down and into the hotel.
She was breathing a little heavily by the time she climbed down and lit some of the trash cans so she could see.
Finally, she found who she was looking for.
Star was asleep on the bed with Laddie. The little boy was all but trying to push the teen off of the bed in his sleep.
"Star" Danny breathed, feeling her heart beat start to calm down at the knowledge that the other girl was in fact safe and sound.
She leaned against one of the couches as she bent over slightly, head in hand.
"Danny?" Star asked confusedly and sounding a little groggy.
Daniela froze, unsure as what to do. "Eh, si. I mean, yeah" she said nervously. "I was just checking on you, but not in a creepy way" she said before squeezing her eyes tightly and socking her leg.
"Come on man" she muttered to herself as she sucked in air.
"You came here for me?" Star asked sounding amazed.
"Well, Michael said you ran off to the woods and I got scared you were hurt or something" Danny explained turning her head but not quite looking at her.
Star quickly, yet somehow with impressive grace, was able to detach herself from the bed and all but glided until she was in front of Danny.
She hesitated, hands raised only slightly in a gesture of wanting to hold onto the other girl.
Danny finally looked up and connected their eyes.
Star looked like she hadn't slept a wink. She had bags under her eyes, which were red and puffy from crying. She looked awful, yet still so amazing in Daniela's opinion.
Without thinking, Daniela reached out and embraced the taller girl.
She could feel Star sag against her as she clung to her, using a strength she hadn't seen from Star before. It hurt a little, but she didn't speak up against it because in a way it felt good, letting her know she was really back in her arms.
She took in her jasmine like perfume. Danny wondered if it was just how Star smelt all the time.
"I'm so sorry" Star cried into her hair, her own curls tickling the side of Daniela's face. "I don't know what I was thinking. I got scared and I-I just don't know! Nothing happened" she swore as she pulled back.
She took Daniela's face between her hands and held firmly in her soft, dainty hands. "Nothing" she swore again as more tears made paths down her lightly tanned cheeks and she sniffed.
Her eyes bore into Danny's begging, pleading with her to believe her.
"I know" Danny assured her. "I believe you" she said and she swore she could see the weight being lifted off of Star.
She wondered if Star felt as much for her as she did. 'Are the boys the only ones with mates?' Daniela thought with surprise and a spark of hope.
She began to move the obviously exhausted girl back to the bed.
"I'll have to wake up soon" Star told her but followed Danny none the less.
"I'm sure we could still cuddle and sleep a little longer" Daniela suggested. Star smiled softly as they eased onto the soft mattress.
Laddie didn't stir.
"I really am sorry" Star said again, looking ashamed.
"I know" Danny told her, hand going under her chin to lift it up. "You're forgiven, if it makes you feel better" she smiled.
"Why don't you get a little more sleep. I'll be here when you wake up and then we can talk more" she offered and Star nodded, scooting down.
"You'll be here?" Star clarified.
"Of course, I love you" Danny let slip before her face tensed.
Star looked awed and braced herself on her arms. Slowly, she lifted herself and kissed Daniela.
"I love you too" she whispered.
Danny felt herself beam as her shoulders relaxed.
"Go to sleep, you need it. Obviously" she teased. "Look what you just admitted" she joked.
"What will we do tonight?" Star asked as her eyes became heavier and she laid her head on Danny's arm.
"How do you feel about crashing a party?" Danny asked wickedly.
"What kind of party?" Star asked.
"Oh, you'll see".
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Max felt pretty smug with himself.
He had gotten a second date with Lucy. Their first date had gone well enough, despite the waiter flirting with her every now and then.
And her mentioning her family constantly.
And him having to lie about his whole existence.
It was also cut short because her ex-husband called her begging her to get her older brother away from him. However, the line had then gone dead after a loud sound of something breaking and a deep voice shouting 'Heeere's Adam!'.
Lucy had rushed home to deal with that, much to his hidden irritation.
Still, he was pleased with himself because now not only were they about to have their second date, but it was in her home no less.
He just needed to be invited in and he would be one step closer to having a bride.
"Lucy, you look lovely" Max said as he stepped out of his car, straightening his bowtie and kissing her hand.
"Oh, thank you" she blushed and flattened her lavender dress that complemented her hair and eyes.
"The girls helped me" she giggled.
"Some proper girl time I take it" he joked and she laughed.
"Yes, they were excited when they heard about our date and that you were coming" she told him, walking him towards the front of the house.
"Really" Max said, pleasantly surprised. Though, he couldn't stop this odd nagging feeling in the bag of his mind.
Like a feeling of doom.
He brushed it off.
"Yes" she said happily just as they came to a large window. "So happy in fact, they asked if they could stay and meet you" she told him with an excited smile.
"Really" he asked, now a slightly more forced grin on his face.
"I hope you don't mind" she asked worriedly. He quickly worked to fix that.
"Of course not, the more the merrier" he amended.
She beamed at him. "Oh good" she told him and began walking again with him following before he caught sight of what was beyond the window. He did a double take. "I'm actually glad you say that. There's something else I wanted to tell you. The girls wanted to introduce me to a few people as well and we thought, why not do it tonight!" she said, obviously very happy with the turn of events.
"I have to tell you. I wasn't sure at first, but they are just lovely people" she went on.
Max tuned her out as he took in what he was seeing.
There, facing him and sitting around casually on the couches as if they owned the place, were his boys.
David was resting casually, for once without his long coat on. Ava was next to him with Dwayne on her other side, the three taking up one couch.
Dwyane even had a shirt on, though it was almost all the way unbuttoned, it still counted.
Marko was sitting on the arm of a big chair, playing with Eva's hair as she leaned into him. Paul was all but sitting on her lap, yet somehow still managed to look respectful about it.
Danny and Star were sharing a loveseat, whispering to each other and seemed to be ignoring the looks that Lucy's oldest son Michael was sending them as he stood by the fire place.
Besides staring, Michael only seemed to add any input to the conversation once or twice.
Laddie was playing with some crayons on the ground in the middle of everyone, looking quite content.
It even looked like all the boys had washed up and tried to dress semi appropriately for dinner at their mates' house. Real button down shirts were worn. Grays and blacks covered the young men as each boy tried to dress nicely as they put some thought into impressing the family.
He saw who he assumed was Lucy's father. The older man was watching everyone and talking to Ava, though he stayed pretty far away from everyone. He seemed comfortable in his large big armchair.
Then there was Lucy's youngest, Sam with two boys, the Frogs, sitting on the stairs. Sam seemed to be conversing between the two groups as the Frogs whispered to themselves until they caught sight of him and narrowed their eyes suspiciously.
What disturbed Max about the whole thing, despite seeing his children there when he believed they had no business being there, were the all too knowing and frankly creepy grins on the twins' and Danny's faces.
The boys saw him and simply smirked, which irked him to no ends.
The girls saw him and gave him wide, almost too wide smiles followed with little waves of their fingers.
'What is going on? What is happening? What does this-?' his panicked thoughts were cut off by Lucy.
She put a hand on his shoulder, making him jump and causing laughter inside.
"Max?" Lucy asked him concerned.
"Sorry" he said with a nervous grin.
She saw what he was looking at and smiled symphothetically.
"Oh, those are the girls boyfriends and girlfriend" she told him easily. "You'll get introduced over dinner" she waved it off. "It's a little complicated" she whispered before giggling.
"Are you ready to go in?" she asked him.
"Of course" he said. But really, he wasn't too sure anymore. This completely threw him. He tried to bury those thoughts. He was the head vampire here. He was in charge.
'Why wouldn't I be ready for some human teen girls' he thought with a mental scoff. 'What could possibly go wrong?'.
Famous last words.
A/N: So what do you think? I almost put the Paul/Eva/Marko lemon now but it didn't feel right. Also, I wanted a serious background for Paul. I don't know if it's true in comic or not, probably not since I couldn't find mine. However, usually (not always) people play him up as comic relief. Which is fine, but I wanted to give them all depth. So, Paul gets his moment. Yes, Danny forgave Star. But, Star didn't really do anything so…yeah. Plus, there will be more talking and Michael's still angsty. Both twins are running on instinct, but Ava is picking up certain scents and such just a little more only because she had a little head start (older privilege she would say). But both girls are working between instinct and humanity, and them not being from that world will play into it as well. Next chapter starts with the dinner. A surprise character also comes into play in next chapter, someone I don't think anyone can guess. Came to me on a whim and I love it. Next chapter has; Pranks, lemons, Frogs, surprises, and more! Review, ask, or suggest if you'd like. Until next time, have a great day.