Disclaimer: I do not own the movie The Lost Boys, its characters, plot, etc. I do own my OC(s) anything original and a few things I'm taking from my other story since this is a remake of that.

Thank you FLowerchild23 for being the first reviewer ^_^

By the time Bridgette finally got to the board walk it was dark and her feet hurt. She walked in past a bunch of parked motorcycles at the entrance and walked through the crowds.

Bridgette walked into the comic book shop and looked at the comics on display. She heard someone clear their throat and glanced up to see a kid with a bandana looking at her. She looked back down then heard someone else clear their throat and looked up to see another kid looking at her.

"Can I help you boys?" Bridgette asked looking back down.

"You're wasting your time; we don't sell girly comics." The one with bandana said walking over.

"I'm not looking for girly comics." Bridgette said picking up a batman comic.

"You new to Santa Carla?" The other boy asked.

"Just moved here." Bridgette said putting the comic back and walking around the display. Bandana walked over to another rack and picked up a comic. He walked back over and held it out to Bridgette.

"Take this." Bridgette took the comic. She raised an eyebrow.

"'Vampires Everywhere'?" She asked looking back up at him. "Seriously?"

"Lemme guess, you don't like scary things. You'll want to take this; it might save your life one day." Bandana said.

"I'll keep that in mind." Bridgette said resisting the urge to roll her eyes. "How much do I owe ya?"

"It's on the house." The other boy said before Bandana could say anything. Bandana hit the other kid's arm, giving him a look.

"Thanks." Bridgette said giving a small polite smile, walking away.

Bridgette walked out of the comic book shop and started walking through the crowd. Suddenly she tripped and fell to the ground. The comic flew out of her hands and landed a few feet in front of her. Bridgette looked up slightly when a pair black boots stopped in front of her. The person bent down and picked up the comic. She looked up and followed the person's legs to see white pants. She looked up completely and a hand was suddenly in her face.

"You alright there?" The person asked. Bridgette took his hand and he helped her up. The first thing she noticed was his hair. It was blond, wild and untamed but still looked good and it reminded Bridgette of Twisted Sister. The next thing she noticed was his clothes. He wore black boots, tight white pants, and a black jacket over a black mesh shirt. He looked down at the comic. "Vampires Everywhere? Interesting choice. Do vampires scare you?" He asked holding it out for her to take.

"No I like vampires; I think they're awesome." Bridgette said with a slight smile. He smirked bigger.

"You should be careful." He said. Bridgette tilted her head slightly. "On the boardwalk," He clarified. "People don't always look where they're going, ya know?"

"Right." Bridgette gave him a once over and apparently she wasn't as subtle as she was trying to be.

"Like what you see?" He said leaning down slightly, getting a bit close to her face. She bit her lip as she felt her face heat up. He laughed and leaned back. "You new to Santa Carla?"

"Yeah." She nodded.

"Where you from?"

"Texas."

"Ah, guess you like things big huh?" He said with a wink. Bridgette chuckled slightly and brushed her hair behind her ear. "So, why'd ya come to Santa Carla?"

"To live with my aunt and grandpa."

"What about your parents?"

"…They died," Bridgette said awkwardly looking away. "A few days ago." She mumbled.

"Oh uh sorry…" He said rubbing the back of his neck with a slight grimace. Bridgette sighed. Good going B, scare the guy off. "How?" He asked.

"Before I got here; car crash."

"Not a scratch on ya huh?" He said looking at her. She looked down at herself and realized she was fine. The only thing wrong was…

"Not true." She said making him raise an eyebrow in question. "Hit my head. I apparently have amnesia." Both his eyebrows went up.

"That doesn't sound like much fun." He said with a frown. Bridgette chuckled.

"No it does not." She said but smiled. "It's okay though, it'll come back to me. I thought coming here might bring back something even if I've never been here before." He nodded. Just then Bridgette realized they had walked away from where she fell and were now next to, what she assumed to be, his bike. "Wait… when did we get here?" She said looking back.

"You wanna go for a ride?" He asked, ignoring her question and getting on his bike. She looked at her watch.

"Maybe another time, I gotta get home."

"Lemme give you a ride home." He said with a smirk.

"No it's alright, I walked here I can walk back."

"It's not safe to walk alone at night."

"I'll be fine."

"It'll be faster." He said with a wink.

"You're not going to let me go until I say yes, are you?" Bridgette asked with a small smile. He grinned bigger before patting the spot behind him with another wink. "Alright." She said getting on behind him.

"You ever been on a bike before?"

"No."

"Then you'd betting hold on tight." Bridgette could almost hear the smirk in his voice. She slid her arms around his waist and felt her face heat up. He started up his bike and they suddenly lurched forward. He howled as they took off. Bridgette gripped tighter to his waist and put her head against his back. She felt his back vibrate as he laughed.

They were at the house in less than 15 minutes – she had told him where to turn and when. Bridgette got off the back of the bike.

"I'll see you later?" He asked with a grin.

"Sure." Bridgette said with a smile. He returned it before talking off. Bridgette walked inside the house. She let out a breath and felt a grin come to her face as she walked up the stairs to her room. She let herself fall on her bed. She was right; the trip to the boardwalk did distract her from everything else.

Bridgette woke up the next morning, took a bath and got dressed in a white t-shirt and dark blue jeans. She trotted down the stairs and looked at the closest clock. It was only around 10:30 in the morning. She sighed; she wanted it to be night so she could see that guy again. She hadn't even learned his name, nor had he hers. She really needed the distraction and it didn't hurt that he was attractive.

XX

The rest of the day Bridgette tidied up a bit, mostly in Lucy's soon to be room and her own. When night finally came Bridgette had butterflies. She was walking around the boardwalk looking at all the people and rides. Then she saw something and a huge grin spread onto her face. A carousal. She didn't know why she felt so happy to see one. Maybe she really liked them when she was a kid. Nevertheless at the moment she didn't want to over think it and got on. She felt like a little girl again. She looked to the horse next to her and felt odd seeing it empty. She frowned. Suddenly a commotion a few places in front of her caught her attention.

A group of four guys were standing next to one of the cart seats a Surf Nazi and his girlfriend were in. She saw the guy from the other night among the four. She could immediately pick out who was the 'leader' of his group. The guy had Platinum blond hair in a mullet style and had a long trench coat with black gloves. The second guy was a tan, dark haired guy with a leather jacket on but no shirt underneath. Then came the guy Bridgette had already met and behind him was the shortest boy. He had very curly dirty blond hair and a bright jacket covered in patches and stitch-work. He looked to be the youngest and was hiding a grin behind a fist.

Platinum touched the Surf Nazi's girlfriend's face. Bridgette suddenly noticed one of the boys was looking at her. It was the curly haired one. Their eyes met and he hid a grin behind his hand before he winked. Bridgette felt her cheeks turn pink. He was about to walk over when a 'fight' broke out. Suddenly the security guard came up and held his baton to Platinum's neck.

"I told you to stay off the boardwalk." The guard said. The ride stopped.

"Okay boys, let's go." Platinum said then the guard took the baton away. The boys went to get off. The boy from the other night looked back a bit then fully when he saw Bridgette. He put on a small grin and nodded at her. Bridgette waved back slightly.

"You too," The guard said to the couple. "Off the boardwalk." The boys were all off the ride but Platinum walked on it a bit before getting off. Bridgette saw the two blonds pushing each other playfully as they all walked away to their bikes. She saw the curly haired one looked back at her again before they got on their bikes and left.

Working on the 3rd now to be posted either later tonight or tomorrow.