Here's chapter two.

Chapter Title: The story about the scars

Rating:T-M

Parings: OCXOC, EdgarXOC, MichealXStar, NicoleXEvan, ChrisXOC, and the Glee parings. (Sorry, no paring for Sammy!)

Disclamier: I don't own the lost boys, glee, the last name van Helsing, and Dracula. Because if I did, there would be tons power to me.

Clamier: I own Casey, her mom, her brother, James and his clan of fucking vampires!


(Casey's P.O.V)

"Well, you see...Uh...Oh god, how the hell am suppose to tell you this?" I said as I held my head in my hands.

"Baby girl, what are you talking about?" Daddy asked me. I looked at him,took a deep breath in and let it out shakily. I pulled the sleeves of my jacket up and showed him the scars that covered my arms.

"Where the fuck did these come from?" He asked me as he gently took my arms and took a closer look.

"Vampire...A...A vampire did this to me...I-I-I dated him before I found out about vampires and their fucking sick ways."

"A vampire did this? Why didn't you tell Victoria?"

"I-I tried but she wouldn't listen to me...Also I was stupid to date him because all my friends told me that he was bad news, but I wouldn't listen to them because I was blinded by love and I thought I could trust him."

"How did you find out that he was part of the undead?"

"It was a couple months ago... James, that's his name, was taking me out to see the movies than he was taking me to meet his friends because they wanted to meet me. When we got there, all I saw was dead bodies and blood fucking everywhere. James tried to attack me, but I got away to the beach. He caught up to me, grabbed me from behind by my arms with his claws, and went for my neck. Only to stopped by Erik Van Helsing, who was following us. I got away from death that night but these scars always remind me about what could have happen if Erik didn't came and save me." I told him as tears filled my eyes and slowly rolled down my cheeks. He wiped my tears away and hugged me.

"So, who the fuck is this Van Helsing person?" He asked me and I giggled at him.

"Erik Van Helsing, descendant of Abraham Van Helsing, the original killer of Count Dracula, and apparently an ancestor of a family of vampires hunters."

"So now, Dracula was a real person? I fucking hate vampires."

"Yep, but that still doesn't explain why am here." I said to him.

"Yeah, it doesn't." He said as he let me go.

"Well, James and his pack are starting a clan of vampires in Luna Bay." I said.

"Wait! What? They're going to start a clan of fucking vampires?"

"Yeah, they are. Me and my crew can't fight them all without help from you and...I was hoping uncle Alan could help us too."

"You don't even have to ask. You're a Frog and Frogs help each other." He said with a small smile playing on his face.

"You're probably going to need weapons. So, me and my crew pulled some money together." He looked at me with any eyebrow raised.

"You don't have to pay me." He said . I shook my head and reached into my jacket to pull the money out. I hand it to him and refused it when he tried to give it back.

"It's five grand. You're going to need a lot of weapons for this mission, daddy." He looked at the money, then me, the back to money, and then back to me. He sighed, knowing he couldn't win against me, and placed the money on the counter.


End of chapter two! sorry, it's short but I had to put something up! R&R