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Fates
wicked sense of humor

Non Beta
version for now
Disclaimer; I do not own the lost boys or any
of the characters of the movie! I merely wrote this to amuse others and myself
with it; this is fan fiction, nothing more!
Rating; M
Warnings; My bad grammar and spelling.
Several killing moods of the actors, blood, vengeance, murder, mention of murder,
gore, blood play, crime and murder scenes, cursing, sexual situations not
suited for minor aged people, male to male relationships, violent scenes, and
other I cant think of it now.
Pairings; Several: David/Star/Michael,
Sam/Marco/OC, Paul/Allen/OC, Dwayne/Maria, Max/Lucy (for now) gramps/widow
Johnson, Laddy no one I don�t like under age pairings like that!
A truly thanks to those who gave me so nice
feedback! You made my day^^
Suryallee

Reflection
of days long gone�

*Fuck, I really need to fetch something to eat but
before that, I do need a bath!*
David leaved his room while stretching his long limps
and the kinks inside the same ones, out. His two mates awoke slowly from their nightly,
or better told, daily slumber. He could hear Star yawn behind him and wondered
if he should went back and snuggle up with them a little longer. After some
seconds, David stopped his line of thoughts and went for the cave instead in
that he and his boys mostly cleaned themselves after their feeding in the
night.
Star was surely too tired to try something more for
the now and Michael�well the dark haired Emerson eldest surely was sore even
with having now vampire powers to heal himself. David took shameless advantage
of his many more years in the un-live and that without any sign of remorse. And
why should he not? He thought he lived now for more then 450 years. That was
even for his kind not a lightly thing to master. If he remembered it correctly,
he soon would reach his fife hundred years mark. Marco was not much younger as
him.
The lean and muscular body dived into the warm water
without a sound. Muscles rippled under David�s skin with each strong pull of
his arms and legs when he swam through the dark water.

The curly haired vampire that fooled the most with his angelic looks was
at least nearly as old as David.
One day David found the other laying into a side street of London when he
was strolling around. With a knife stuck in his side and heavily panting,
bleeding and coughing. Marco would have breathed out his last breath in that
early beginning of the night. Alone and slowly getting tired of that state of
loneliness David had kneeled down next to the dyeing man.

�You look like shit�

Yellow brown eyes snapped open from the voice that addressed him
suddenly out of the dark. Marco was sure he would die here�so what did this
stranger here? Would he help him? Most likely not! And why should he even,
Marco was a rebel, a runaway from his clan and family in Scotland. He was as
much an alien in London as a person could be it in this timeline. Even given,
the young man did not know the meaning or the word alien in those days.
His eyes took the dark clothed strangers frame in with blurry eyes. His
sharp mind was slightly clouded, this pesky fact did not proof as a hindrance
for Marco to get in that this man beside him was no one normal!

�Wha..the� (coughs)�what
do you want from me?�

David took in how the youth at his feed did muster him and that he did
not ask for a name first, or cried out for help. This curly haired youth was a
stranger much like him in this place, but in David�s case, Max made him to come
here with him. To learn some new things�as his sire had put it into words�Bah!
David hated his sire, he hated his un-live, and he hated it to be fully
alone and to have only Max and this damned dog as a companion.

His black gloved hand tucked some of the curls out of the rapidly blanching
face of the young male before him before he answered him.
This youngster was not much younger when him, when Max found him and
turned him. Maybe he was between 17 and 19 but not much older as that. His face
was beautiful, like a picture of an angel. Yes, David mused, yes this one could
do it. The eyes even clouded from the blood loss and the violence around him,
where sharp and cautious. They told much of the smart mind behind them.

�Would you like it to stay alive and to live forever?�

David�s smile was disarming but dangerous none the less. He saw the
brown eyes widen for seconds before the other closed them. Probably to think,
David thought. He let him, meanwhile his fingers never ceased with it to trace
through the angelic curls of the young man. He was truly beautiful now, soon he
would be remarkable. If David got his will in this, this nameless young man
would become his first own childe and after the turning, he would be even more
beautiful as he was it now.

�What are you and why do you want me?�

Still the curly haired blonde did not ask for a name, he asked for
motives but not for a name. David knew in this second that the youth knew about
the power true names can have in the world of the dark. So, David thought, we
are a smart brain, aren�t we?

�I am a vampire.�

As awaited, this statement brought the blonde to snap his eyes open
again. To David�s surprise, the teenager did not try to crawl away from him,
his brown gaze just regarded David again and then he gave a short but visible
snort.

�Just my luck tonight, huh? First I went for a beer in this bar and end up with a
knife in my side and then the first being that finds my sorry ass must be a
vampire�he coughs blood this time�. It�s my lucky night tonight as it seems.�

His gaze turned distant.
�Not that somebody has ever cared about me before, but why? Why me and
not take somebody stronger and not already half dead?�

David smirked at this question of the other that was also the others way
to tell him that he was thinking about it.
�How are you called?�

The others gaze begun slowly to slip, David could tell. His inwardly
injuries must be worse as they did outwardly look! He had to speed this up or
he would loose his chance to turn him forever.

The eyes opened and fixed on David again.
�Marco, don�t ask, was my mothers idea�and
you?�

�David. Now, what do you think, I could need some company with brains
instead of only brawns and believe me, as a vampire you don�t have to worry
about strength any longer.�
He smirked again, this time a toothy grin that made the other shiver
visibly at the sight.

Marco seems to think for a second longer then he gave a short but
surprisingly strong nod and closed his eyes.

�Don�t worry, Marco, when you awake again, you will be healthy again. I
have to warn you, this will hurt!�
Without to give the other a chance to change his mind, David brought the
body up to him and bit in the juncture of Marcos neck. He drained the other
fast to the verge of dead then David lowered the limp body back to the floor
and bit in his right wrist. Holding it against the mouth of the other firmly,
he watched the other feed from the wound after some seconds.

Finally he would have someone to talk to, other then only Max! He
watched the youths face slowly turn from ashen to healthy looking again
meanwhile he let him feed a little longer as necessary. Then David took the
wrist away again. The others eyes opened again for one last time and let David
have a glimpse of two pools of molten, dark gold for seconds then they slit
close again. Marcos body begun with the change, soon the other would be like
him.

Sighting, David brought the motionless body up with him and away from
the side street. The next night would be an interesting one, indeed.

Marco never told David what exactly he had done before or why he had
leaved his clan land. After a few more centuries he only told David that his
father had been the cause for his runaway from there�but never he told his best
friend and sire more.
He did not need it. David knew through watching the silent young man and
experiencing some things when they had sex, that Marco must have suffered
through more then normal abuses before he meet the calculating young man.

How he had ended up in the street?

Well, as Marco told David before, he had wanted to get lost in alcohol
for one night and had gone with two other workers of his working place to get a
beer. They got their pay that evening and the two had tried to kill him to take
his loan. The next night, David found the two soon and both found out in a very
personal way that it wasn�t wise to anger a vampire.

Since then, Marco and David had never parted ways. They staid together
and became even lovers for awhile.

David rubbed his neck and forced the memory out of his
inner mind, meanwhile he walked out of the bathing cave back into the main cave
of the old sunken motel. It was the same motel, which finally brought him Paul
in the arms and into his little family�.much, much time later.

When he reached his chair, still wet from a short
bath, his thoughts drift away again.

He never saw him coming.
Nor did David ever see the tomahawk come fly his way! Marco was
distracted too at that night. With a deer if he remembered correctly� it was
around the late years of the 17 century when Max decided to leave the old
continents and try to find a new place in the so called New World.

Snorting at his sire for bringing them here; from out of a safe
distance; David began to hate this place instantly, when he sat a foot on it.
New York stunk! He was not longer here then a few minutes, just had gone on the
new land when the first of many badly smells hit his sensitive nose! Beside
him, Marco visibly tensed when a big oaf nearly hit him over on his way through
the crowed. His childe just smiled sweetly, all too sweetly at the retreating
back of the man and began to follow whistling the oaf through the crowd. Seems
he has found his meal for tonight, David thought and snickered at the thought
silently.

What ever Max was searching here, David did not want to know it! All he
and Marco wanted was to go back to Europe.
But no avail, Max decided and they had to follow�like good
puppies�another snort made its way out of David�s nostrils. Why this stupid and
dirty land for gods sake! Soon, his hunger distracted him and David begun to
hunt.

The following weeks showed him other sides on this wide and free land.
Some good, some bad, never David brought the question under Max nose.
Marco begun to like the ocean parts and so did David, but with their
luck, Max would choose another place to stay for them! To his surprise, Max
buyer a passage for them to California and soon the three vampires where on
their way there.

They thoughtfully agreed to it to take the night watches of their trek and
slept with the help of a human under Max influence during the day in the dark
covered vehicles that transported their belongings. It was easier as David
first had thought that it would be! Then, one night, the trek got under attack
from the natives that did not like it to have the white man coming here and
steal their homeland from them. They had to leave without to reach their goal�

One of them was more then tricky�
He sneaked up on David when he was out later that night with Marco *hunting*
for the others in the woods around their current night place. Suddenly the
sound of something coming flying his way, sends David head forward to the
ground in inhumanly fast moves. In a fraction of a second the dark skinned man
had settled onto David�s chest and held a knife dangerously near to his troth.
Even cutting him just a little, the newcomer made sure to tell David in this
silent way to not to dare to move.

Out of the corner of his eyes, David saw Marco rush by to get this
stranger form his friend and leader. He stopped at the silent command of David
that told him to stay close but not to come more near to them. He had taken up
the habit lately to wear these stupid looking riders� pants, leather leg covers
that were hold together with a belt around the waist, over his normal
pants�strangely enough, they seem to fit Marco
somehow.

This moment choose the moon to appear from out of the clouds above.
The first look David got of this man made him want this native as a
member of his little growing clan! Broad shoulders, a sharp mouth and a
beautiful face and body; this man was a sight to behold, just like Marco had it
been once. Smart dark nearly black eyes, that gave nearly nothing away from the
emotions inside of the silent attacker of David.

A body that screamed of sensuality and danger at the same time�he
reminded David of one of these pictures he had seen drawn from some artists,
pictures of great cats, living in the jungle of Africa or in other lands. At
the moment, this newcomer had a scowl on his features that told along some
injuries tons of information�s to David. He must be one of these survivors of
the massacres in the north and south and he was deadly sure to kill him because
David was a white man, the evil incarnate in his eyes.

His features gave the other away; he was a mix David thought. A part of
him was native but the other must have been a white. He mused it was the mother
who was white but did not know that for sure. Whatever, the knife still pressed
in the skin of his neck and David saw the new man think over it how he could
kill him, Marco and then some others to finally escape afterwards or to get
killed in the process.

He was a survivor, just like Marco and himself.

Suddenly, David charged and turned the tables in one quick movement.
Before the other knew what hit him, he was sitting above him and held him
captive. The knife went flying into the woods to the side. Marco jumped out of
the way of the dammed thing just in time to get it not in his leg.

�Do you understand my tongue?�

The other took his time before he gave David a short nod.

�Good, because I would know it if you try to lye, the very same second
you tries it.�

A glare shoot in his direction told David clearly that the other did not
like it to be called a liar!

�You are half white, aren�t you? I bet she gave you a name when she gave
birth to you, other as your tribe�s name. I want to know what name she did give
you!�
The man under David begun to squirm at the power that suddenly invaded
his brain but said nothing. David was impressed! Such willpower was rare! But
in the end he won over the mortals mind and willpower and the other choked the
answer out between his gnashing teeth: �Dwayne�

David quirked a brow at the name but he said nothing to it in the end.
How unusual to name their child!
He brought his nose to that of the silently under him writing man that
constantly tried to free himself.

�I can smell your anger, hurt and loss, Dwayne. I can also see your
hunger for revenge in those lovely eyes of yours.�
David let this sink into Dwayne�s brain before he continued, almost
quietly. The other had stopped it to move and now narrowed his eyes at the man
above him to figure out what the hell the white blonde meant with that!

David�s famous smirk would have scared another man shitless; this guy
however did not even squirm under it. He just brought one eyebrow up and looked
bored at David. Still he did not speak.

�I could bring your darkest fantasies of revenge alive, Dwayne�. With my
help you could kill them all who killed your people and that in more ways then
you can imagine. Believe me; nothing is impossible for those like me and my
friend here.� David nodded over to Marco at their side. The curly blonde had
kneeled down to look more closely at Dwayne now. His golden brown eyes regarded
the other calmly and with interest. Then he suddenly looked up and to David and
nodded once. When his gaze met Dwayne�s again, the other could see a pair of
red yellow irises gaze back at him suddenly.

He also saw the suddenly appearing fangs and the shifted angles of
Marcos face. Even yet, Dwayne made not a sound�David had to give him that he
was one hell of a stubborn soul!

�As you can see, my friend here and me, we both are not humans. Ever
heard about something called vampire?�
The others gaze went a little distant then he shock his dark tresses in
denial.
�Well my friend that is a looong story!�

And so begun Marcos and David�s strange friendship with an American
citizen or half native called; Dwayne.

After some explanations of what Marco and David now exactly were, they
leaved the poor man to himself and left the clearing without to take the deer
with them that Marco was hunting before.
It took full three nights before the black haired man; David wanted soo
badly to have as his second brother, did come back to them.

From that day on, the three proofed to be inseparable�.even to Max!

A few nights later they reached a land that all of them liked. It lay on
the seashore of the ocean and many years later this beginning town would be
called, Santa Carla.
But in those days, the three had other things in mind!

With the help of their newest brother, they all found easily shelter
during the daylight and in the nights they searched out every single member of
that party of man who had killed Dwayne�s little family clan.
Not one of them escaped his fate and soon the silent one of the trio
proofed it to be the second violent one of the trio. Right after David, who
often killed in a very violent and hurtful way when they all where out on a hunt.

David found out of his memory of old times through the
still running from the *scene*; Sam.
The youngster came to a stop when he spotted a wet looking
David in his usual wheelchair. David, clueless what had spooked the teen made a
surprised face but before he could ask Sam what in the devils name rid him to
run like this, the youngster asked him a sudden question.

�David, can I go around in the back caves where the
other rooms are and find me an own one?�
The leader�s brain caught fast up with the entire
meaning of these words, even thought, Sam did not know what his question meant
to David. He was glad that the youth wanted to find an *own* room for just
himself, but wondered about his motives at the same second. Just when Sam went
around and was strolling away in the believing that David meant no with his
silence, he gave the youth his answer.

�Sure, go ahead and do what you want. But be careful!
Some of the old rooms are really dangerous and the back caves are sometimes
tricky traps when you don�t look out where you set your steps. Take someone
with you!�
With that he dismissed the teenager with a wink of his
hand and went on with his thinking over old times.

Sam was just about to vanish inside the hallway that
leads to the other rooms when he heard David address him again.
�Take Allen with you. He needs also an own room and
make sure you two stay away from the left direction after the old corner with
the terrace on the left side that leads into nothing but stone. This part is no
longer safe to walk around and is just about to crumble down!
Behind Dwayne�s room is another gangway that leads
into the other old parts of the motel. Search there, the rooms should be
intact.�

With that, Sam was dismissed.

He watched the blonde boy go and try to find Allen in
all the corridors.
His senses told David that his three brothers had sex
in Dwayne�s room and he begun to snicker; so he thought, that has send you
running hum?

His sudden laugh was cut short when he spotted Michael
walk down into the direction of the bath cave. The dark brown youth stretched
beautifully on his way there and David fought the urge to snatch him under an
arm and fly there to have him again.

Instead he let his mind wander of to fare away places
in time again�

They build up the motel with the help of a rich mortal under their
influence, called Hudson, in the middle of the eighteen hundreds. It was, as
always, Max idea. For once, David did not question him.
The hotel and all around soon became their hunting ground. For Max even
more as only that, he meet here several of different people that would in the
future grant his massive amount of money.
David watched that all out of safe distance and made soon his own
connections that later would bring him lots of money in the future. But what
was time to a vampire that never aged? Nothing more then a gush of wind�

He could wait for some years in silence and in the very end; David would
earn what he had planted in these days.

The others of his little family changed much like the two older vamps
with the time and to see Dwayne inside a smoking was the most comical sight
David had in his entire life!
It made it nearly worth it to share his precious nighttime with it to
shatter around with some old man and their wife�s from Boston or New York and
to dance with their dense daughters. Well in the dancing area Dwayne soon
outmatched the two others!

His dark looks and inherited grace made him nearly as seductive as
David�s dangerous looks or Marcos angelic face that still brought nearly every
woman old or young down to his feet. The curly blonde was definitely the
women�s favorite when they wanted to tangle around in the hotel sheets, but
Dwayne�s dark looks and his charm brought the two other vampires soon to it to
quit it to teach him how to dance!

He snatched them the all of the women away!!!

The native of the trio danced better as David and Marco together and
soon the female population of the hotel got that aware. From that second on, it
was Dwayne who did grin wolfishly at the two blonds when it came to it who
could get more attention of the women.

One night he became a new rival in this as a guest in the hotel.

The man was a soldier who had come over the ocean to visit some of his
family here in America. It was in the early beginning of the year 1906 and he came
out of a family with some wealth. His family came out of the lower and poorer
parts of it, to be more precise in this. His charm made it up for every lack of
money he had.

Soon the girls and women practically throw themselves at him.

He could also really dance, what made the situation a little more
complicated for Dwayne. The two soon tried to outsmart each other. If it was in
the dancing or if it was in getting more girls as the other into your bed, the
two left nothing pass to proof that the other was better. David soon gave it up
to ignore the twos private competition and tried to talk Dwayne into it to give
it up or to kill him�no avail. He did not only double his efforts, Dwayne also
begun to take the entire thing personal!

That the other was blond and that the other seems to be prince charming
since the first day of his life wasn�t helping Dwayne much in this.

The others name was Paul.

His blue eyes and long blonde a little untamed looking blond hair,
together with his laid back attitude and priceless charm made the brat
irresistible to everyone and everything as it seems!
The two tall men made a good picture when they stood together and were
not scowling at each other. Paul seems never to take an insult personal and his
disarming charm always got him back on Dwayne�s good graces when he again
snatched him someone out of his grasp with a childish grin.

Sometimes David did wonder how to the fucking hell the boy did that! The
tall somewhat lanky looking blonde with the always happy laugher, soon
befriended itself with Marco. Together the two proofed it soon to be the best
couple of trouble makers in the entire area. What made Max soon very unhappy!
Because Max was mostly the receiver of the duos jokes and found this not the
slightest funny at all.

David in return found this more then funny to watch. Somehow the blonde
always got with his ass out of the trouble again, just in time and in one
piece; it was unbelievable but none the less, true.
When Dwayne finally gave it up to stay on the rival side and joined the
duo of prank players to make out of them a trio, David gave up.

One night Paul found out that David did storage some whisky inside his
room from Marco. As soon he knew that, the blond vampire found out that Paul
could be very persistent when he wanted to get something� not to mention that
the blonde could talk the devil into giving him out his soul! The charming
young man talked him practically into it to handle him two bottles of his best
stuff over!

Freely!

That was it, David thought, this time Paul had dig out his own grave!
Still sitting on his bed blinking and wondering how in the name of every
goddess he could remember momentary had the dammed brat managed it to talk him
into it to give him two bottles of his personal whisky???
How came it that nobody seems to be immune to the charm of that cursed
man? Not even he, David himself as it seems?

On his bedside, there stood Marco who barely held his laughter in check.
Next to him Dwayne was not so polite, he just lay on the floor and laughed
hard.
Both had witnessed the entire thing and placed bets on David and Paul�much
to David�s annoying both had bet against him! With whom, the two did not tell
him but he had the *slight* suspicion the one in question had long blonde
unruly hair and blue eyes and run currently around with two bottles of his best
stuff, somewhere in the hotel�

Suddenly a horse laugher broke out of David, even in his own misery he
could not hold it in. that boy was priceless!
The next night found a happy grinning Paul, slightly drunk, next to
Marco, Dwayne and David (equally slight drunk) sitting on the rooftop of the
hotel and drinking away the rest of David�s whisky together. The four made
quite a picture together and even more noises.

Max soon told the now quartet to go somewhere else and to leave him the
hell alone!
After all, it was his suite that lay directly under the rooftop�

The four went down to the boarder walk together, already closed at this
time and much smaler in that timeline. Nobody of the
four cared about it; they just enjoyed the company of the others and made dirty
jokes about the stores and their owners. Paul had soon to go back to Europe to
fight into a war that wasn�t even his�none of the three others liked the
thought much. They had began to like the always cheerfully and happy blonde
already too much to let this happen. To them, Paul did fit in with them just
fine.

When they brought him later back to his room in the morning, all of the
three agreed to it to turn him the next night into one of them and went to
their own resting places, deeply hidden in the stony underground of the hotel.

The event that happened in the late hours of the next day nearly stopped
their plan.
David awoke from a badly shaking feeling around him just in time to wake
his brothers up and to flee with them the rooms they normally chose to sleep
through the day in.

The sun vanished over the horizon just in time to let them escape the
stony trap that would have killed them most likely.
Paul had not so much luck.
He was in the part of the hotel that went over the breaking down cliff�
This part of the motel fell down with the ground below it and parts of
the cliff buried the room or better said the remains of it and others right
under it. Frantic with horror and the fear to have maybe lost the carefree
friend and nearly new brother of them, the three vampires fast made their way
down to the slowly into the ocean sinking remains of this part of the hotel to
find him.

They ignored the shouts for help from other people and searched only
after the blonde they wanted to rescue.
It was Dwayne who found him deeply buried under the dirt and cracked
remains of the former hotel nearly drowned.
Paul was hurt badly. Several rips were broken, his left side had a big
gash that stopped not the bleeding and his head had taken one or more blows and
hits from down falling stones.

With one word, Paul looked horrible!

David wasted not more time with asking this time, without to hesitant he
slashed his wrist with his claws and opened the wound even more with the help
of his sharp fangs then he placed the strongly bleeding wound at the lips of
the deadly silent man in Dwayne�s hold. When Paul finally begun to gulp down
the red fluid that would forever change him, they all where relieved beyond
words.

They had nearly lost him.
In this second all three of the vampires realized it harshly how
attached they already had become to Paul.

Then the earth began suddenly anew to shake violently under their feet.
They hurried to leave the dangerous place they where in. David, Marco and
Dwayne had found what they searched for. All other could go to hell for all
they cared.

The sudden loud noise of something big breaking open under loud noises
and crashing sounds brought the three vampires gazes fast back to the hotel
reminds above their heads. Just in time to see the entire rest of the building
slowly sinking down right into the freshly opened gash in the stony cliff that
had formerly build the ground for it to stand upon.
Slowly the earth closed over it again and then�the hotel was no more.

Even David had to close his open standing mouth when it finally was
over.

The only parts of the hotel that where still visible to see outside of
the earth, the former building for the horses and the workers houses stand now
dangerously near to the slowly also crashing downwards parts of the cliff� All
other had sunken down under the stony surface and would never be seen again
from someone alive.

Not until a certain girl was brought here from David, many years later
and after her a young boy named Laddy.

Since then, they never went anywhere without the others. Brothers in a
strange meaning of the word and after a while, Max told them to find a place to
life in for themselves. They choose the old reminds of the hotel to settle in.
they rarely brought strangers with them here and that only if the others agreed
to it. Paul turned out to be the others badly needed laugher in the group and
so, all of them did just have fun and live for a longer while of a few passing
by years.

His eyes opened slowly. The pictures still vividly in
his mind David realized slowly that Dwayne and the other two stood around him
in the main cave. They seem to know what was currently running through his
mind. Their faces strangely serious with gleaming eyes, his three best friends
stood there and looked at him. Since Paul they had never again brought someone
new into their little circle of people. Not until David�s inner clock began to
tick and he found Star one night.

Now they had more then one new member here to ease
into their lifestyle.

Two of them, Michael and Star belonged to David and
their family. Laddy, without doubt was Dwayne�s responsibility since he
had found the boy, Allen was Paul�s and Sam belonged to Marco to care for.
How fast things could change forever, David mused and hauled
himself out of his chair to look after his two other parts of his soul. They
all needed not to talk to understand the other. All of them had days like this
and mused over their past�as if something inside of them made sure with it that
they never forgot where they came from or to what they now belonged to.

This time it had been David that was all. The next it
could be Marco, Dwayne or even Paul, nobody knew for certain who was the next
to remember their beginning days�.

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(Makes big puppy dog eyes at her readers O.O )
Suryallee
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Fates wicked sense of humor

Fateswicked sense of humor

Fates
wicked sense of humor