Hey Everyone, I'm sorry about the ending for Chapter 1, this is my first story so I'm not so great at ending the chapters, hope I can make it up to you by putting this chapter and the next one as well... um I'm still working on the ending for the story and I may go The Lost Boys: The Thirst but I'm not sure...

Oh and by the way, I do not own anything but my OC Alex Emerson... Enjoy!

"What were you doing?" I screamed at him

He turned, furious at me, "What were you just going to let him kill her?" I rolled my eyes, "I'll be back in a little bit okay!" I turned on my heal and quickly grabbed my leather jacket and red sneakers, that already had socks in them, and ran after Edgar.

"Hey! Edgar wait up!" he whipped around to look at me. I finally managed to catch up to him, "Hi! Um, sorry about my brother… what did you say about Nicole being a vampire?" He looked around cautiously "Let's go talk somewhere else. It isn't safe out here." I nodded and we made our way to his truck. Wow, his voice is hot! Scruffy and deep… me like. As we made our way to the truck I slipped my heels off and put my jacket on. We hopped into his truck and made our way to, I'm assuming, his place. He turned to me as I put my sneakers on,

"So Emerson huh? Any relation to Michael or Sam?" he looked almost sad as he asked.

Nodding my head I spoke, "Yeah Michael is, well was my father and Sam is my uncle."

He nodded and asked, "What happened to Michael?"

"He and Star died in a car accident a few months ago."

"Star?" he turned to look at me sideways.

"My mother, I was born a year after they met in Santa Carla, but I'm guessing you knew that." With a single nod we continued to his house in silence.

"How come you believe me but your brother didn't?"

"Well, like my Uncle Sam, I believe in vampires. Chris doesn't, but I think that the world is too big to think humans are out there alone."

"You're smart. And it's true, Vampires are real and your sister is one of them… well a half one anyway."I nodded and as we reached his place the rain let up a little and grabbing my stuff, we ran for it into the trailer. As the night went on we talked almost all night; about my sister at first, and then my family, then me. It was nice and soon I was dozing off and he laid me down on his bed, I felt him take my jacket off as well as my shoes and the next thing I knew it was morning.

Rolling over I heard yelling and after getting up I quickly pulled my shoes on and stepped outside to see my brother and Edgar yelling at each other.

"What the hell is going on?" they both turned to me and instantly separated.

"What are you doing here?" yes, Chris; ask a stupid question like that!

"I slept here idiot. Nice to know you didn't try to find me before- wait what time is it?"

Edgar was first to speak, "It's two." With a small smile I sent him thanks and turned to my brother, "Until two in the afternoon. Thanks Chris, love you too!" he rolled his eyes as they came into the trailer. I sat down as Edgar started to talk to Chris about Nic. Before making his drink, he placed a few pieces of toast in front of me with juice.

"Thanks Edgar" I smiled up at him and he gave one back, quickly before turning hard-ass again and turned to make a weird looking drink. Egg, Holy water, and garlic… Eww, well then again a vampire hunters' gatta do what he's gatta do.

I got up after finishing my toast and went to put it in the sink and clean the dishes as Edgar took my seat and continued to talk to Chris. After they talked Chris went home and I stayed telling him I'd see him later. He rolled his eyes and left, I looked over to Edgar and smiled at him.

"Thanks for helping us."

"It's no problem, I remember having to help your parents." I laughed, "Yeah parents! Please being the oldest means I was their experiment, the learn what to do and not to do when raising a kid. Plus, they were both eighteen so they could care less about taking care of a kid, my grandma and great-grandpa raised me." He shook his head and turned to me.

"How old are you exactly?"

"I just turned twenty, why?"

"Curious"

"Uh-huh… how old are you?"

"Why?"

"Curious."

He laughed, "I'm twenty five." I laughed

"So how are you going to get home?"

"I'm not sure; I can always call my brother."

"I can take you when you want to go."

"Thanks" and with that, we talked all day and got to know each other more and I realized he was a really nice and sweet guy. Around seven he let me take a shower and gave me a pair of sweat pants and a t-shirt to wear before he gave me a ride home. Before I left though he gave me some Holy Water and steaks-just in case- before I got out of his truck I turned to him and gave him a kiss, "Thanks Edgar, for everything." He just sat there stunned for a few minutes and was pulled out of it as I left and walked inside.