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Disclaimer: I do not own the Lost Boys, just my OC.
Jenna woke to an unfamiliar room. The only light source was a single candle on the bedside table. She tried to sit up but instantly regretted it, she was sore all over. She groaned and lay back down onto the bed. One eye was swollen shut, she felt her lip and it was busted. I look horrible, I feel horrible she thought. She tried to get a good look at the room, but everything was still pretty dizzy. The items she could make out were a desk at the far corner, with what looked to be several pieces of papers on top. On the other side was a dresser, with clothes hanging out of the drawers. There were also different colored drapes hanging all around the room. The room wasn't the big, it was a fairly descent sized room.
Jenna was trying to figure out what the pictures on the walls were, when she heard the door open. Marko entered the room. Everything was still fuzzy to Jenna, the only way she knew it was him was because of his jacket. He was carrying a tray with a bowl and a towel. He laid the tray onto the table and sat down on the side of the bed.
"Hey, how are you feeling," Marko said gently. He took the towel, dipped it in the bowl that was filled with water, and proceeded to wipe Jenna's face.
"Sore, very sore," her voice croaked. "God I sound horrible," she said. Marko gave a soft life.
"You sound fine," he said gently applying the wet towel to her eye.
"You're just saying that to make me feel better," Jenna said. Marko smiled.
"No, I mean it," he said. The rest of the Lost Boys entered the room. David came to stand beside Marko, while Paul and Dwayne went to the other side of the bed.
"How's your head?" David asked laying his hand on top of her forehead.
"Pounding," she replied. "How long have I been here? And where is here?" she asked.
"You're at our place, it's a hotel that suffered an earthquake and has been empty for years and you've been unconscious for about three days," David said.
"What!" Jenna sat up suddenly and instantly regretted it.
"Easy," Paul said trying to gently push her back down.
"No I need to go. I have to let Charlie know that I am okay. He's probably worried," Jenna tried to get up, but one she was too sore and dizzy too and two the boys wouldn't let her.
"You're not going anywhere, not in the condition you're in," David said.
"But" she began.
"No. You're staying here until you can get back on your feet," David said sternly.
"But Charlie," she began again.
"We'll tell Charlie that you're okay," Dwayne said.
"Promise?" she asked.
"Promise," Dwayne said. Jenna nodded her head and eased back down onto the bed.
"Get some rest," David said.
"I've been resting for three days, I think I've had enough rest," Jenna said. The boys laughed at her remark.
"You haven't had enough. We'll come back and check on you later on in the night," David said. Jenna gave a big sigh that ended up coming out as a groan from the pain.
"Fine," she said. David leaned down and gently kissed her forehead, the boys followed suit. They began to leave when Jenna stopped them.
"Wait, why did you all come save me?" she asked.
"We'll tell you later," David replied and closed the door. Jenna couldn't believe that she's been asleep for three days. She hoped that Charlie wasn't freaking out too badly, oh who was she kidding. He was probably out of his mind with worry. Eventually she drifted off to sleep again, with the pounding question as to why they saved her.
At Books of Wonder
The boys entered the store and found Charlie at the register. You can tell that he was worried; there were dark circles under his eyes.
"Excuse me, Charlie," Dwayne said.
Charlie looked up from what he was doing, "yes how may I help you?" By the register you can see a missing poster with Jenna's face on it.
"It's about Jenna," David said.
"What? Have you found her? Is she alright?" Charlie asked.
"Yes, she's fine. She's with us," David replied.
"Why is she with you?" Charlie asked.
"That's none of your business as of right now, but she wanted us to tell you that you don' need to worry. That she is alright, and will see you soon," David said, they began to walk out the doors.
"Wait, how soon is soon?" Charlie asked.
"Who knows," David said over the shoulder. They got on to their bikes and headed back towards home, but before they get there they stopped for a little pick me up.