I would like to give a shout out and a thank you to Emzy2k11, for giving me my first review. Hopefully this chapter will not disappoint. And also a thank you to the people whom like my story.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Lost Boys, just my OC.
The Next Day.
"Hello Captain," Jenna said when she walked through the store's doors.
"Hey kiddo," Charlie said.
"Anyone else working today?" Jenna asked placing her items in the back.
"Kyle is suppose to be working in an about an hour, and Brittney comes in around eight," Charlie said.
"So it's just you and me until they show up?" Jenna asked.
"Yep it sure is," Charlie said. Jenna smiled, she liked it just being the two of them working, the other employees are lazy and flirt more than help.
A few hours went by, Kyle didn't show, neither did Britney, which isn't surprising. Jenna is at the cashiered, she just finished up ringing a customer when a young man slammed an item down, causing her to jump.
"Hello sir, may I help you?" Jenna asked.
"You can drop dead," he said coldly.
"Excuse me?" Jenna asked slightly afraid.
"I said drop dead, you're the reason our friends are dead," he gestured to the group of men outside the shop. There was about five or six of them, all had their arms crossed and had cold stares in their eyes.
"How am I the reason for your friends' death?" Jenna asked growing more afraid each second but won't let the let on that she is.
"Well you told those scum bags, whom people call the Lost Boys, that MY FRIENDS were messing with their bikes and NOW they are missing, but in this town it means they are DEAD!"
"I am sorry to hear that your friends are missing, but you don't know whether or not I'm the reason for it, they could have done something else after that and it won't have anything to do with me," Jenna replied.
The young man thrust his finger towards her face, "You better watch your mouth bitch."
"No I think you should watch yours," Charlie said coming to Jenna's aid.
"You don't know what she's done," the Surf Nazi said.
"And neither do you. You're just assuming, and I will not have my employees talked to in that tone of voice. Now get out of my shop before I call the cops," Charlie replied yelling at the last part. The young man stared at Jenna for good while before finally leaving. Jenna let out a breath she didn't know she was holding.
Charlie put his hand on her shoulder, "Are you okay?"
"Yes I am, I will be," she placed her hand on top of his.
"Stay in the shop, a little bit before heading home. I'll take you home," he said.
"No it's okay, I'll be okay," she said. Charlie gave her that fatherly look.
"I will be okay. I'll make sure I'm around people the entire time and I'll catch a cab as soon as I see one," she said.
Charlie thought long and hard, "I still don't think you should go home alone, I have a spare room upstairs, and you can stay the night." Jenna shook her head.
"I have homework I have to do for college," she said. Charlie sighed.
"Alright I'm coming with you," he said.
"No you're not, because if they do follow me, they'll just hurt you to get to me," she said. Charlie let a deep breath go.
"Fine, but be careful," he said.
"Don't worry I will," she replied with a smile.
"Call me as soon as you get home," Charlie said.
"I will," Jenna replied gathering her things from the back. Jenna gave Charlie a hug before leaving the shop into the cold night. She placed on her jacket and made her way home; true to her word she kept to crowded places and tried to find a cab. However she could not find one, and each moment that passed was a moment closer before those Surf Nazi find her.
"Why can't you ever find a taxi when you need one," Jenna muttered under breath. She started to walk down the road, keeping mind to stay around people. All of a sudden someone grabbed her and she felt something burying into her side.
"Hello again, let's go for a walk. If you start to make a scene I will shoot you," the man from the shop said, motioning to the gun that was into Jenna's side. Jenna realizing that there won't be a way out of this, agreed to follow him. He led towards his friends, away from the boardwalk, into the forest. They took her farther into the forest, each step Jenna feared for her life. I'm not going to make it out of here she thought. The man pushed her down into the ground once they reached their destination.
"Now, you little bitch, are going to pay for what you did to our pals," the Surf Nazi said, the others around him nodded in agreement. Jenna looked up at him.
"I didn't do anything!" the man kicked her in the face; blood began to pool in her mouth. Jenna placed a hand over her mouth, when she pulled it back blood was on it. The man got up in her face, grabbed her hair roughly, turning her head towards him.
"Yes you did. You told those freaks about what our friends were doing and now they're dead," yelling the last bit to her.
"That's still not my fault, they shouldn't have been messing with something that wasn't there's," she said. He backhanded her. Her face connected with the ground, the guy grabbed her hair and brought her face back towards his.
"Better watch what you say," he sneered. Jenna thought it was better to keep her mouth shut at this point.
"Now," the Surf Nazi said, kneeling down beside Jenna, "This is going to hurt." He then punched her in her face and stood up to kick her, the rest joined in. Soon, Jenna couldn't feel anything. They kept kicking her, punching her, to the point she couldn't even see straight. Everything was starting to go black; she thought she was going to die. Until she heard a familiar voice, "Leave her alone," a voice that sounded strangely like David, but she didn't want to believe that. Why would they or he come save her, when he or they barley know her.
"Who the fuck said that," one of the Surf Nazi said. At this point they stopped hitting her. Jenna took this opportunity to breathe and to try and get away. One of them saw her moving and placed a foot onto her back to keep her still. Jenna moaned in pain at the motion.
"Get your foot off of her," Dwayne growled. Jenna turned to the voices and sure enough it was the Lost Boys, they come to save her. Why hopefully she'll live to find out.
"Now this is going to be painful," David said. All of sudden they changed forms they didn't look like themselves. The Surf Nazi were terrified and tried to make a run for it, but they didn't get far. The last thing Jenna saw was the boys sinking their teeth into their necks, and then blackness surrounded her.