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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!

I apologize for the more
errors as normal for me in this chapter, I wrote it at fife in the morning and
the spell-check did a badly work here! I saw that too late and now its so. I
will change that as fast I can.

Suryallee

Shocks at midnight

Paul searched frantically
all over the place after the dark haired teen.
Allen had managed it to run
away from them all in a speed that surprised even him! Where could have the
teenager gone, where? He cursed and took a new direction in the tunnels around
him, Allen had to be in this one, he had to be!

Meanwhile Paul took the
direction of the tunnel; Allen sat already in a small cave.
As suddenly as the adrenalin
rush had begun, it leaved him again and when he found the little cave at the
end of this tunnel, Allen had just crawled into it and settled down on the floor.
Currently the teen was crying.

His mind run a mile in a
minute and Allen had the feeling that all what he ever believed about vampires
was just a fake and not even true in the slightest! How could that be? How?
It was mostly Paul who made
it more confuse to him�everything Allen had ever believed to know about
vampires, the blonde turned into the opposite with one single move or with
words.

Then there was the strange
way this fucking vamp made Allen feel secure and at home even!
Why felt he so safe and at
ease around this male vampire? Why?! He felt �Allen wasn�t sure what he felt
but somehow his gut feeling told him that he knew this man from before and that
could simply not be!

Or could it?

Allen had already tried it
several times before to remember where he could know Paul from, other as the
boarder walk. But no avail, his brain showed him only Paul together with the
lost boys on the boarder walk. He even went so far to try to analyses his
strange feelings, again, no answer. Allen felt that this answer was important
to him but could not tell why.

A sudden thought hit the
youth�what if he did not try to figure out from where he knew Paul, but tried
to remember the first time he saw him somewhere? His tears he wiped away at the
thought, sitting up slightly, Allen closed his eyes and tried to date the times
back he had seen the blonde before to the first time he had seen him. To bring
the timeline and his age together with his memory to get out when the first
time was where he had seen the blonde in his live.

Only, only to find out after
a while that Paul was always around somehow! As far he could remember back.
His brown eyes snapped open
again, how could that be?
He concentrated again, slowly;
Allen remembered the now well known face of the blonde together within a place
in that Allen never could have seen him in before.

The living room of his parent�s
home!
Allen was sure that Paul
never had been in the back rooms of the shop! So why the hell did he has a
memory about him being there?!?

His eyes slit shut again and
Allen tried hard to remember when that could have been.

Slowly a memory, long
forgotten under so many other memories in time came to the surface of Allen�s
mind�

He
had been very small and figured in his memory out that he must have been very
young.

All
had looked so big to him�little Allen Frog was bored. Edgar was ill, his
parents slept again in front of the TV he had no permission to change the
channel of and Allen was tired of it to wait for his mom to wake up and make
him something to eat!

Pa
was also out of it, Allen felt lonely and hurt all together�not to mention that
he was hungry!
In
the kitchen, the freezer was empty�again the boy thought and suddenly he became
very angry. He would run away a little, yup, exactly that would he do now!
Maybe mommy and daddy would have filled the freezer then the next time and come
and look after him�I am so tired of it that they never look at me!

Maybe
they don�t love me?
Why,
what have I done wrong? I was brave and have not done something wrong!
Maybe
I find outside someone who will play with me and something to eat too. I can go
out of the shop door, it�s never closed.

With
that thought, his small legs hurried already out of the door of the comic shop.

Little
Allen strolled around the boarder walk, all the games looked so inviting but no
one let him play them without any money, that much did Allen already know about
these games. The people did not even care a shit about the boy, they run him
nearly over several times and one time Allen hurt his knee after he fell down.

The
most shop owners knew the boy belonged to the always stoned Frogs.
Nobody
cared about Allen.
Even
sadder now, Allen directed his feet to the strand.

On
his way, Allen found a half eaten burger on a chair with a table but nobody
seemed to own the half eaten thing� it looked lonely�he could change that�Allen
took it and just ate it. If nobody said it was his, then he could eat it before
the dogs did it!

The
boy did not realize it that he was in constant danger here.
Many
bad people would have loved it to hurt him�however; Allen was a lucky child in
that night. Nobody seems to even notice him. When he reached the strand line, Allen
still was hungry but not as much as before.

As
children are, he begun to play and forgot soon that he was hungry.
The
only thing that angered Allen somehow was that no other child was there to play
with! He looked and looked but found no other child around on the strand.

Only
the stupid adults partied on the strand and that strange man that sat there on
the other side of the strand as the big fires where. All alone to himself, just
as alone like Allen was it too.

Maybe
he wanted to play tag?
He
looked funny with the long blonde hair and earlier Allen saw him throw stones
into the ocean and he whooped every time the stones flew over the surface of
the water instead to dive right into it. Allen had found that funny!

Maybe
he would play with him? He could ask him then them both would not be alone here
any longer and Allen had a play mate.
Maybe
he was hungry too, Allen made up his mind and strolled over to the man that
currently sat on the sand and gazed out at the see.

He
wore a shirt and jeans, like the most here on the boarder walk wearied it too,
but his had a white color and fit more to his body. The shirt had a black
color�Allen could see through the little holes in it. Somehow he gave Allen the
feeling that it was ok to ask him something, that he would be nice. The boy did
not know why he made him feel that but the stranger did.

When
Allen finally reached him the blonde man looked somewhat startled and surprised
down to the child that suddenly tugged on his pants leg. Allen looked at him
for a second and then smiled at the blue grey eyed man.
�Hello!
Are you alone too? You sit here the entire time, all alone, just like me. Maybe
you want to play with me? What�s your name? Your hair looks funny! Are you
hungry too? Have your parents too forgotten that you are there? Mine do that
all the time, they just forget me and my brother...�

A
hand that suddenly stopped the little boys breathless talk in the middle with
holding his mouth closed, first startled Allen a little but the eyes of the man
seem to laugh good naturally at him and that soothed fast the fears away again.

Allen
licked the hand, something he did often when Edgar tried to hold his mouth shut
too. This seems to amuse the stranger even more, he eeped and laughed but he
removed not the hand.

�Hey
there, let me catch my breath first, ok? And don�t ask me so many questions at once
that�s rude. My name is Paul, and yours?�

Allen
grinned up to the slowly standing man.
�Allen!
Do you want to play tag with me? Here are no other children and I thought, I
thought since you sit here all the time alone too�maybe you want to play with
me?�

Again
Paul did grin at him, Allen saw that there was something else hidden in this
eyes too but did not understand the meaning of the look the man gave him. He
looked at him as if he was angry about something but not at him, something
else.

�Sure,
why not little man. Where do you live?�

Allen
bit his lips. Oh, oh, he thought, he will bring me back home and then mom and
dad will never come and look after me and they will never begin to look at me
and not the stupid TV all the time! And they will never fill the stupid thingy
and I will never find something to eat at home when I am hungry! Allen shocks
his head. �I do not tell!� he said and bit his lips again.
The
others look seems to darken at this but soon the look vanished out of the eyes
and he gave the child instead a warm smile.
�You�re
hungry, Allen?� he asked the boy, crouching down a little more to meet Allen�s
eyes with his bluish grey ones.

Allen
nodded and forgot to bit his lips so he would not tell Paul where his parents
lived.
�Yeah!
Really much! You too? Are your parents also forgetting all the time to buy
something and are you then hungry too? Like me?�

Again
the dark look appeared in the eyes of the man called Paul only to vanish fast
out of it again.
�Nope,
my parents are long dead, but don�t worry about that. I have nice friends who
live with me together now they remind me all the time to�eat. Anyway, what do
you think, sounds a burger good?�

Allen
nodded that hard, that Paul began to stop him with a laugh. The boy felt the
blond haired man lift him up and settle him onto his shoulders. Before Allen
knew what hit him Paul begun to run.

He
was so fast! Allen whooped and giggled at the fast speed the other used. They
reached the boarder walk in no time at all. On their way to the burger shop,
Paul noticed Allen�s bruised knee and Allen told him about the big guy who run
him over so Allen fell down on the concrete and hit his knee in the process.

What
Paul did next surprised him thought; the man licked the blood from the wound
and cleaned it from the rest of the dried blood too. Allen giggled, that
tickled! He told that Paul who did just smile at him and told him to be more
careful. Then he put him down and got both a burger, just as he had told Allen
before.

In
the end, both ate more then one, but that seem not to worry anyone of them
both.
Allen
giggled when Paul fell an onion out of the burger down onto his white jeans and
Paul hit him with a tissue for that, laughing with the boy about his misery
like a mad man.

Both
had lots of fun.

They
talked about god and the world. About Edgar, Allen�s brother who was sick, or
Paul�s strange friends. Paul told him that one of them snored with a pout.
Allen laughed with Paul about it and told him to hold him his nose closed wit a
clasp, like he did it always with Edgar, that would help.

Paul
seem to find that amusing, much so because he laughed that hard on Allen�s
description of how he held Edgar's nose closed, that Allen begun to worry he
would fall out of his chair! But Paul fell not; he just scooped Allen up again
and for the next hours Allen and his strange new friend played nearly every
game on the boarder walk that children in his age could play.

One
was a water shooter and both had tons of fun in drenching the other to the bone!
Another
was a ball game that Allen could not play really good, because his little arms throw
the balls not far enough to even hit the round plate on the other end of the
game. Paul solved the problem fast and won him even a little teddy that Allen stuffed
happily away in his pants.

The
blonde looked often at him as if he thought hard about something or just
ruffled his short black hair lovingly and Allen grew curios about this but he
did not ask�Allen was a big boy! He would not pry into others things or
thoughts! Edgar said always that that wasn�t nice. So, the boy dismissed the
strange looks of his new friend and suckled instead on his coke.

Suddenly
a new man came up to their table where the two drunk their coke�s and Allen
knew that man too good! It was one of the boarder walk guards, his name Allen
did not know but the others called him always fat Ed and he knew Allen�s
parents!

In
a second only Allen had hid himself under the table between Paul�s long legs
and hoped that Ed did not see him there�he disliked the man greatly! He always
stunk like a rat and his big body made Allen often think that he must eat
children to get that fat!

But
Ed had seen Allen already and told the new friend of him to bring the boy home
to his hippy parents. Paul answered him not but right after the man was gone
again, Paul took the boy out of his hiding place and settled him onto his right
arm with ease.

The
look he gave Ed�s retreating back was the most hate filled look, Allen ever saw
in his short live. Paul constantly mumbled curses under his breath at the back
of the man and Allen could see that Paul was angry.

A
few seconds later he seems to have calmed down again, but he gave Allen an
almost sad, longing look, one Allen did not really understand. Paul told him
that he would bring him home now, first Allen wanted to tell him to not do it,
before he could do that, Allen spotted Ed following them and understood. He
fell silent. Allen did not like the thought that his new friend would bring him
back and then leave him again.

Why
could he not stay with them? Paul was nice and laughed soo much, Allen liked
the funny and friendly man. Beside him Paul had fallen silent too. Allen could
tell from his look that he did not really want to bring him home but that he
had to do so and would do it.

When
they reached Allen�s home, Paul�s scowl became even deeper after he spotted his
parents. Both still out of it and his father snoring loudly. Within a few
seconds, Paul had woken the two up with literally kicking the chairs away from
under them.

It
followed a nasty scene between Paul, big Ed who also came in and told Allen�s
parents that they had luck that Paul had brought Allen back, and his parents.
They
had not even missed him�

Meanwhile
Allen�s parents and the guard had a little word fight; Paul scowled at them and
then bends down to the boy that now sat on the floor next to the two chairs.
�Hey,
I have to go now, or Ed brings me into troubles�Allen, do you promise me
something?�

The
boy looked up and nodded, somehow he knew that Paul had rather liked to take
him with him back to his strange friends he had talked off as to bring him back
here. He nodded.

The
blue in Paul�s eyes suddenly seem to glow golden for a second, the rim of the
irises staid even golden after the strange glow faded again, Allen was
fascinated from the strange sight.
�Do
me and you a favor Allen and do not run away again, promise? It gives many bad
people out there that would only hurt you. �

When
Allen nodded again he gave the boy a sad smile. Then he told him something that
did confuse Allen somehow.

�Sorry
pal, but I think it is the best for you to not remember this night or me too
much. Believe me Allen, I had a lot fun with you� but I promise you something;
when you�re older I will come back and we both do that again, ok?�

Paul�s
eyes seem to even more glow with his last words. He ruffled Allen�s hair affectionately
meanwhile he spoke to him. The child just nodded strangely confused at the even
stranger words and suddenly a great sleepiness came over Allen�s senses and the
boy found it harder and harder to stay awake.

Suddenly
he seem to forget who this man in front of him even was, Allen did not want
that but he did it more and more! Allen blinked hastily to get the sleep out of
his eyes again, but it was no avail, his eyes closed more and more.
Before
he fell asleep he heard the voice again, but strangely enough, it sounded as if
Paul spoke directly into his head!
�I
am sorry Allen but so it is for the best for you. You will not remember this
night before you are older and then, I promise you, then I will come back and
we both talk a little with each other. Believe me, I would love to do nothing
other as to take you with me� hell, I wish I could do it still, but too many
people would miss you even you do think they would not�

Sleep
well little one��
The
sad sounding voice faded into silence and Allen was soon fast asleep.

In the presence, Allen�s
eyes snapped open.
No wonder he could not
remember from where he knew Paul!

Paul followed the tunnel
until he could go no further. Where was the dammed brat! Now tucking wildly on
his long mane, Paul realized that he would have to use their link to find the panicky
youth in all the tunnels. He did not like it to do that, it meant he had to
force the youth out to him and Paul hated the mere thought to do that to Allen.

Suddenly the sound of an
almost quite sob to his left gave Paul a clue where Allen must be.
Fast his long legs hurried
over to a small rip in the wall to his
left and he crouched down to look inside of it.

There was another tunnel
Paul did not know on the other side!
Carefully avoiding it to
bump his head, he slipped through the small opening and followed an old hallway
of the former hotel down until the noises grew louder. To his right was another
rip in the wall and he could see Allen�s legs from his position inside of the
small cave like hole. Paul sighted in relieve, finally!

Here he was all the
time�when his senses caught Allen�s last thoughts; Paul got the shock of his
live!
What now? One of his hands
ruffled through his wild mop of hair, Paul had not thought that Allen would
ever able to remember the entire night in that the two had soo much fun
together. In his persuading abilities� Paul was nearly as good as David! Even better
sometimes, depending on what he wanted to humans to do�how ever, Allen had
somehow found a way around his block in his memory and found out.

Now Paul had a real problem
on his hand.
He too remembered that crazy
night, that brought him his biggest obsession ever in his live�Allen Frog. In
that night, little Allen had managed something that not even David had managed
before, to completely captivate the vampire.

He had not only watched the
now teenager over the last years all the time he could manage it, Paul also had
killed because of the boy. One of his first victims that faced the wrath of
Paul�s anger was the very same man that had hit the boy to the ground that
night.

Paul found him after he had
left the Frog estate and literally ripped the man into pieces in his silent
anger.

After that, Paul needed a
long time to calm down at least a little�only to astonish his blood brothers
later in the night with his violent way to feed! Dwayne had finally gotten out
of the normally so hyper and happy friend of them why he was this angry.

He had wanted to keep the
boy with him.
Paul had not had the
intention to bring Allen back home, not after he had so much fun with Allen
later in the night. The boy had touched something inside of him that Paul could
not place right.
Vampires could be quite
possessive in their wants to keep something they liked; Paul was no exception
from this rule.

Allen had made him giddily
happy all the time� the laugh of the boy had sounded like music into his keen
ears and Paul had loved it to ruffle the short black hair of the boy, much so.
He had wanted to leaved alone that night�sometimes Paul had times like this too
and then the others staid away from him, having learned over the years that it
was better then to let Paul brood alone over whatever had depressed him then. Just
when Paul wanted to go back, little Allen appeared out of the blue and his
darkly mood melted away by the first look of two brown eyes at him.

He could not help it,
Allen�s waterfall like string of questions and his childish laugh had lightened
Paul�s mood immediately and the tall blonde had liked the little squirrel from
the start!
What he heard out of Allen�s
babblings however that made him angry!

Very, very angry!

It reminded him on his own
parents...much too much so. His had also often not even spared a glance at
their youngest son. To them he had meant nothing but trouble, he was the fourth
child of them, three male, one female and the money was short in his home. They
gave him into the army as fast they could and he reached an age to do so.

Before he had come here to
visit his sister and her husband and his family relatives here, Paul had been
in some wars before�even now the blonde could remember the cries, the smells
and the fights�
His head shock and Paul
tried to gather his thoughts.

These where memories from a
live long gone.
His sister did fast
introduce him to the society but Paul never really found his way into these
cycles and soon found in Dwayne's and his little competition a way to distract
him a little.

One night, both were after
the same woman and meet by accident in the dark garden of the hotel.
A little surprised that she
had set them both up here, the two had finally shrugged and talked a little.
The talk ended into the freshly cut greenery with them naked and finding a
better way to find out who was better in this.

To Paul�s delight, Dwayne
and he made a good pair in these activities and had tons of fun in that night!
It ended with it in the later years that both mostly had sex with each other
when they felt the need for it. They often shared their bedding partners until
today and had no problem with it to talk about everything with each other.

Marco, that cherub alike
looking man and Paul had found out one night that both shared a little�habit?,
with each other. To put it shortly into words, both loved it to play prangs on
others! Soon the two made an excellent couple in it to harass Max and others. A
too good couple�as David had to learn it too.

Paul let a snicker escape
his lips, even until today, after soo many time, David had not forgiven the two
the little stunt with his whisky!
That the two also made a
good pairing in the sheets made it much easier for Paul and Marco to befriend
each other soon�until today, Marco was next to Dwayne the one who Paul was out
with the most in the nights.

David mostly held to himself
and if ever, he talked mostly with Marco about things. No wonder, he was his
longest pal and friend.

Marco, his second in
command, it did not wonder Paul that both did so much together. But Allen, the
boy was something else into Paul�s live�he reminded him on himself, and that
was something Paul could not get together in his head so really.

Dwayne told him more then
one time, together with the others, to simply take the boy from his stupid home
and let them raise the youngster here. Even David told him that once and
pointed it out by talking with Paul an entire night about it. Paul did not want
to take the boy from his home, how bad it ever was; Allen needed a home to grow
up.

His parents were not really
badly examples of parents...they just, forgot sometimes that they did no longer
live into the sixties, that was all. Otherwise they did love their two boys,
dearly.
After that night they made
sure to have enough foot inside the house and did not hit the boy, they just
closed the subject and went on.

Edgar however, was the only
real point Paul sometimes thought really about it to snatch the youth away from
his home. He brought Allen on the stupid idea to hunt vampires. It made Paul angry and amused him to no end
at the same time.

The more the boy grew up the
more Paul wanted to give him his memories back. The older Allen grew, to lonelier
felt Paul suddenly�sometimes Paul thought that Dwayne had been right with his say
and that he should have taken the boy with him sooner, but then he saw Allen�s
love for his family and he did nothing.

In those days Paul hid
inside the back caves for hours and did nothing other as to try to not feel so
lonely. He did not understand why he did that, but accepted it anyway. Only a
few more years, he often told himself, only a few more, and then he is old
enough�yes, for what? Sometimes he had surprised asked himself.

Before the Emerson�s came in
town, just a week before, Paul had finally had enough.
He was tired of it to watch
his obsession from afar and had begun to hint out to the two where they should
search after vampires. Of course he had talked with David before, who found the
idea amusing and laughter for hours about it.

He couldn�t wait to see the
youngster�s faces when they found out that they did not know so much about
their kin as the two thought that they did it! Besides that he had thought
about it to turn the two at least halfway before himself; the two brothers had
slowly become a problem for him and the others with their constant warnings to
everyone to watch out for vampires!

Paul had watched the two
like a hawk, carefully hinting through others out where the two should go and
search a little. Then Michael and his family had arrived and Max became a new
pain in the ass for their little clan!

Over the next days, Paul had
nearly forgotten the two, what ended into the fiasco of a few days before!

Oh how often he had cursed
himself in the reminding hours of the day to have not thought about it that Sam
could befriend the two and then come here with them to kill them all! Marco was
it finally who stopped him from ripping more hairs out of his skull in his fuming.

It was also why he was so
thankful for Sam's big heard and his rescue of Marco in the end of this story.

But what now? The teenager
would surely want to know what this all had to mean! Paul sighted, his live was
a living hell sometimes! Rubbing his face with one hand for a second, he tried
to gather his wits and crawled into the small crevice right next to the
startled teen and set down in front of the entrance.

Allen had to gather his long
legs more near to himself to give the tall blonde enough space to sit down. Paul
could clearly see the confusion that clouded currently Allen�s thoughts; he
sighted out again and tried to look as casual as he could manage it. No use to
startle Allen more as he was it already.

This second chose an
earthquake to make itself known to them.

Authoress note, read at your own risk!;
I wanted to point out something into this chapter�I don�t
believe into the love at first sight crap! Its something I never saw happen to
me or others all my live and personally, I find the concept stupid somehow. I read
many stories with, I fall in love as soon I see someone, crap and never read
them until the end.
I know, I am mean here but that�s the way I am^^;

Somehow I also can�t figure the boys to love someone
from the start. More to grow accustomed to someone without to realize it that
they are attracted to the person. If I recall it correctly from my memory, I have
never known it as a teenager that I was attracted to someone from the start�more
found it out later through little things. I figured that it would be the same
with Sam or Allen. After all they both are in this fiction just about to turn
into adults and still not very sure of them selves.

For Edgar, I often thought when I wrote the ideas down
for the fik, to let him alive�I actually like the actor still and the figure of
the film too. His scowl was priceless^^ but somehow I found no idea for this
and so I chose this way to end him out of the fiction line�I hate myself! >.<

Michael, I chose not to write out to much for now. He
is part of the story, but not the main part. The main part of it still is Marco
and Sam, Allen and Paul and another couple I will come to
later. It�s hard enough to write this two out for me already, they keep me busy
enough! ( Glares at the four in question)
I chose to put the note on the end of this chapter
because the most doesn�t read the notes in the beginning (stern look at the
readers), how ever, I am glad that you all like my little story so far!

Smashedthemirror san, thank you again! But please don�t
be jealous, I feel bad then^^; Your story is such a good piece too, I would
love to read more of it in the future, and the one of Paul gave me to think
about him a little more�I will take the bad ones�I think it fits him somehow
too, I can only tell you people to read the story and free falling too, they
are worth it.!
A little footnote here, I always have fun to read your
reviews, thank you for them!

Lina san, thank you again for your wonderful support,
your comments make me laugh and smile and that is it what someone needs to keep
going! Thank you so much^-^

Raven san, thanks you too, I am glad you like my
little madness fik and I hope you come back to read it! ^^
Sincerely,
Suryallee ^.^
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