Disclaimer:I don't own anything from lost boys(sadly) the only thing i "own" would be corine
Author's note:in this fic marko is 18,and most info i give about him will be from my own mind, there's just not that much info on the past of any of the lost boys characters.
P.S:yes corine is only 15 going on 16 in this fic, i honestly don't see a problem,since marko is a vamp he is much older than her anyway.
please read and reveiw, thank you
Edit:sorry this is late guys, my comp got really infected and it took a while to fix.
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(Marko's POV)
Corine clung to me as we rode up the the cliffs, i couldn't wait to hear her story. Maybe one day i could tell her mine. Maybe. I wanted to tell her everything, her voice made me relax, her eyes told me of a girl who'd gone through a lot, someone who'd lived many years more than she had been on this earth. I knew she would be able to handle it if she was changed, i could tell. I hoped David began to feel the same. I realized all his baiting had been just to get me to bring Corine back as a midnight snack. But i wouldn't let that happen. I almost passed my turn to get to the cliffs and soon, my bike was off and so was Corine. We found a place not too close to the edge, and sat down.
(Corine's POV)
We got to the cliffs and sat down, i tried to hide it but i was so cold. Before i knew it Marko's jacket was around my shoulder's.
"Are you sure you're not going to be cold?"
"I'll be fine, and besides we can't have you getting sick or we can't hang out so easily."
"Okay but next time i'm bringing my thicker jacket. Kay ready for the whole story?"
"If you are ready to to tell,i'm ready to listen."
He looked so cute, like an excited child, yet at the same time you could tell he had his mature moments by how quiet he was,how paitient, as if he had already waited a lifetime and had nothing to loose.
"Well okay. As i said my mother died, it was actualy just a few days before my eleventh birthday,which means that i turn sixteen in three days. After she died i was left everything in her will, but i was sent to my uncle so he could act as a foster parent. He quickly spent part of the money on women, drugs, and booze. Then not too long after i moved in with him, he started beating me, for no reason most of the time. By the time i turned twelve i wanted to die, and actualy tried killing myself, but after three failed attempts i just stopped, and about a week after i turned thirteen i tried to run away. But he caught me. I knew i would be in for hell, but he slipped up and beat me in front of an undercover cop,pretending to be a prostitute. She cuffed him and read him his rights, it was like a scene from one of my wildest dreams. I was then sent to live with a nice enough family in Ohio, but My Uncle found me some how and got some of his friends to try and take me. So i moved, i moved 3 times trying to get away,but they found me and they took me ,I was their hostage for around 2 weeks and i ended up a witness to three murders. All of them innocent people, trying to protect me. Because I was a witness and the people my uncle employed were caught up in some pretty bad things, I was put in the WPP, and moved here. Luckily Lucy was moving here and she agreed to take me in."
I waited as he processed what i just said,i tried desperately to wipe the tears from my eyes, thinking about the bruises and scars always brought tears.
(Marko's POV)
I listened as she finished her story,I was amazed,she had indeed lived through so much. Then I saw her crying, and trying to hide the tears, and i did something a bit bold. I wrapped her up in a hug, she probably thought i was a total creeper now, but i just had to. Surprisingly she snuggled closer to me.
"You know, you are the first person i've actually told that to, who wasn't a lawyer, thank you for listening to me."
"Thank you for trusting me so much, it must be really hard."
"That's what surprises me, it's really easy to trust you,maybe i knew you in a past life."
She gives a nervous giggle, i ease up a little on the hugging,and let her have some space.
"Maybe...wait were you at the boardwalk last night?"
(Corine's POV)
"Oh yeah I was, i think i saw you right before i got on the bus."
"Yeah i saw you too...hmmm eerie."
Marko laughed a bit.
"So what do we do now,I don't want to waste the rest of my night at home,and I need to get to know Santa Carla better."
"Well if you don't mind, I could be your guide."
I tried to hide it but i was really excited, a guided tour of Santa Carla with Marko seemed awesome, he could probably show me some places no one else knew, and plus, who wouldn't want to spend time with him.
"That sounds awesome, but before i get to know Santa Carla, i want to get to know you more."
"Well i like chinese food, my eyes are green, my favorite color is green,i like rock music,one of my favorite songs is 'wish you were here' by pink floyd,and i love motorcycles, and cute girls with green eyes who wear lots of black."
I blushed at that last part, I have green eyes, and am currently and I always do wear black.
"I also love the nighttime and i can't stand the sun,plus if i'm in the sun too long, let's just say, bad things happen."
"I'm the same way, i burn rather easy and my eyes are oversensitive to sunlight so i can't really go out with out lots of sunblock and glasses,plus i'm a complete nigh owl, the moon is too beautiful too miss and...and...i'm rambling now aren't I."
"Yes you are...but it's cute."
He leaned over and gave me a peck on the cheek, and at that point i probably looked like a ripe tomato.
"You look cute when you get carried away, and when you blush,your face turns the the lightest shade of pink,and your eyes lighten up to a bright green."
"Umm...thanks i guess, i don't really know how to respond, no one ever compliments me."
"I don't see why, you're really cute and nice, you've been through a lot but you seem really strong,and your voice is really calming and sweet,and your eyes are amazing and...i'm rambling too, now aren't I?"
He was imitating me.
"Hey,don't mock me."
We both laughed.
"Oh but it's so fun."
I stuck my tounge out at him, like a 5 year old, got up and started walking toward the bike.
"Keep your tounge in your mouth."
"Why should I?"
I stuck out my tounge again.
"Because if you don't keep your tounge in your mouth somehting will happen."
"What are you going to do tough guy?"
I giggled a bit, as he got closer to me and he caught me off guard.
"This."
And he kissed me. His lips were as soft as they looked and he was so giving in his kisses. After a little bit,he licked my bottom lip and I opened my mouth. He started massaging my tounge with his and I let out a little whimper. I felt him smirk a bit. When the kiss ended i was a bit shocked, but i smiled. I had just gotten my first real kiss.
"You realize you just worked against yourself."
"How?"
"Because of that i'm going to stick my tounge out a LOT more."
(Marko's POV)
Her lips were heaven, so soft, exactly how I thought they would be,i heard her whimper and i smirked,it was so very easy. I wanted to kiss her like this everyday for the rest of time, but of course if she didn't feel the same way...and worse yet if she agreed to the change and then changed her mind. But i couldn't think about that now.
"Because of that i'm going to stick my tounge out a LOT more."
"Well I'm not going to object to it. So when are we going to start the tour, it's around...oh wow, it's almost 1am. Do you still want to start now, or maybe tomorrow?"
"Well I don't want Lucy to worry too much, so can we start the tour tomorrow?"
"Of course, besides i need to get home as well, my friends will kill me if i am later than 3am."
"Wow, i'm assuming they are very protective."
"Not reaally just very strict about their schedules. Anyway, do you want a ride home?"
"Sure, do you know how to get to...oh man i can't remember the adress."
"Well what stop did you get off when you rode the bus?"
Um i think it was the fourth stop, not too far from the skate park...or was it the post office? Sorry I'm terrIble wIth directions."
"It's okay we'll play it by eye, just look out for familiar buildings."
"Will do."
We got on the bike and she snuggled up to me even more, after about 5 minutes of riding i felt her soft, shallow breath and knew she had fallen asleep, good. Now I could just drive to her house without the charade. When we got there i had to wake her up, but i really didn't want to, she looked so content sleeping. So i tip-toed inside, found her room and tucked her in, but as i was leaving she started thrashing. She was mumbling in her sleep.
"Get away from me, no ,get away. Marko, help me, Marko."
"Shh Corine, i'm here."
I went back to the bed and started stroking her hair, trying to calm her. She kept mumbling, but what she was saying changed.
"Marko,my Marko. I love you Marko."
What? Why? How? Okay, it's just a dream, she doesn't know what she's saying. But while i can...
"I love you too,Corine."
I put a kiss on her forehead and left. I would see her tomorrow.
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well how was it? please reveiw .
i know it was super late,i'm sorry, but viruses are evil.