Disclaimer: Ok once again I do not own The Lost Boys as much as I like to I don't but I do own the plot.

Note: Ok I said that Max wasn't a vampire or head vampire but I changed it. MAX IS THE HEAD VAMPIRE BUT HE DIES ALSO.

I really didn't want to do this. I didn't want to help my brother who I hated with a passion. But here I was sitting in the car with Michael and the Frog brothers on the way to the cave to get his girlfriend, Star.

Personally, I thought being a vampire would be cool but ole Mikey doesn't. The only reason I was helping him cause I didn't want to get beat.

It seemed he was always beating me up for something ever since I was eight. I told mom but she never believed me and favored Michael which was why I hated her too. Yes I know its bad to say that I hate her but how can I love her if all she cares for is Michael when I get beat the shit up. Little Sammy was just ignored and beat an I was getting tired of it.

If only he and mom just died.

We got into the cave and Mike ran right to Star. I couldn't help but feel disgusted. What did she see in my brother?

A way out of this hell she believes she's in.

Why would anyone not want to be a vampire? You get to live forever, never to die. You get to have speed and strength on your side. Plus your senses, sight, hearing, and smell got a million times better. And I'd have to say that vampire's eyes and teeth looked wickedly awesome.

I followed Edgar and Alan farther into the cave/hotel. I would have to say this place looked pretty sweet.

Wait way were we going farther in.

We crawled through a small space but then I was met with the weirdest smell.

"What's that smell," I asked rubbing my nose?

"Vampire's my friend," Edgar replied serous. Wait who was I kidding these two were always serous and I bit stupid. I rolled my eyes at him

"Come on guys looks like a dead end, let's head back," I said not wanting to be here. Silently I was just hoping that everything was going to be ok.

"They must have hidden there coffins around here some place," Edgar said looking around with Alan.

"There's nothing here let's go guys," I said getting worried. I had a bad feeling about this and it wasn't just a girl thing. I looked up thinking then screamed quickly covering my mouth with my hand.

"Jesus," Edgar shouted. Up on the ceiling of the cave, hanging from a bar were the four vampires, sleeping.

"I thought they were suppose to be in coffins," I said trying not to shout.

I knew this wasn't good, not good one bit.

"Girl, that's what this cave is one big coffin," Edgar told walking over to what looked like a wall ladder. "Right now their most weakest, easy pickins." They climbed up and were by what looked like the youngest.

He's kind of cute. Wait bad thing to be thinking.

"We'll start with the little one," Alan said getting ready to stake him. This wasn't going to end well.

"No don't even," I started screaming, "Watch out."

The young blonde vampire opened his eyes just as they stabbed the stake in his chest, missing his heart completely. He started screaming bloody murder, waking the other three up. Blondie lost his grip on the bar and fell to my feet.

Edgar and Alan fall from the ladder and took off running to get out of there with he white blonde vampire following.

"Your dead meat," he screamed at the top of his lungs.

I heard growling from the other two vampires in front of me. I knelt down by him while he continued screaming. I couldn't take it seeing him like this for some reason brought tears to my eyes. I found myself wrapping my hands around the wooden stake that was still planted in him and took a deep breath.

It's now or never.

I pulled on the stake, it not moving a bit. I wasn't that strong because Mike broke my arms a lot, so using them always hurt but I knew I had to keep trying though even if I didn't know why. For some reason it was like my heart was trying to reach out to him. What could this weird emotion I was feeling for him? Why was it like when he was in pain I was? Again I tried to pull the stake out, again it not moving a bit. I could feel the others eyes burn into me with some much rage and confusion.

"Damn it I'm as weak as a five year old, thanks Mikey," I said clenching my teeth. The wooden stake then began to get looser as the blonde vampires screams quieted.

Almost there just a little bit more.

Finally the stake was pulled from his chest and I was met with his blood splattering all over me. Unknowing to me his blood got in my mouth and I swallowed, again Not knowing. He didn't look that good, I just guessed he probably needed blood. Quickly I grabbed my pocket knife and closed my eyes.

This is going to hurt.

I felt the blade touch my wrist and quickly I stabbed it across cutting a vein.

"Aaaahhhh."

Blood gushed from the cut, fast. I put my wrist on the blonde's mouth letting my blood flow in. In seconds his arms grabbed my wrist, holding me tightly.

Slowly I began to feel dizzy and I wanted to sleep but I pushed that aside. The guy sat up but kept drinking my blood. I leaned forward to his ear my breathing softly.

"I'm sorry."

I think the blood loss is making me tired.

"Marko stop," I heard a faint voice demand. Two strong arms wrapped around my waist and I was freed from Marko's hold. The vampire carried me in his arms. I had noticed faintly that it was the last blonde, the one with the wild hair. My body curled into his chest and I softly yawned. I felt him tense but only for a second then a slight pressure wrapping around my left wrist where the cut was.

I heard talking but it was to quiet for me to hear. I felt the wild haired vampire's head get close by my ear.

"Thanks for saving Marko," he whispered.

"Any time," I said in a small, quiet, angelic whisper back.

The vampire walked over to something and I felt myself being placed on a soft bed. I was so tired that I couldn't keep awake for much longer.

Am I going to die? Would he even care? Is Marko going to be ok? I hope he is going to be.

Again someone's breath was felt by my ear. I opened my eyes to be brought face to face with the vampire I had saved. He looked at little better but he still looked like he needed blood. He turned his face to look at me. I found myself unable to break the gaze with him.

"I owe you, thank you," he said still not breaking the gaze. I smiled at him and leaned closer to his face. I gently planted my lips to his and closed my eyes. The kiss only lasted a few seconds when I felt my head fall back on to the pillow.

"That should do it," I yawned out falling into a deep sleep. That last thing I felt before I was out was soft lips on my forehead.

Then him whispering back into my ear, "I owe you way more."

With that I was off into a blissful sleep…………..

Well there was chapter one. What did you guys think about it? Please review so I know if its bad or good.