lost and found (LOST BOYS FF)

07.found

last night? you ask. was the best night in my life I thought as I lay on my bed, around just after sunset, waiting for my brothers, and dwayne ( who was layed asleep right next to me) to finally wake up.

he layed there facing me, eyes shut and he was just slightly smiling, his hair was all over his face, stopping to see his features as I walked over to my desk that Marko somehow bought and then designed for me one night, painting it my favourite colour. I walked over and grabbed a plain hair tie, and walked over to where he lay, getting the strands of hair that covered his face and tied it all up.

I walked over to the opposite side of the room and got my new book, that Dwayne had just finished, as I had finished the wiccan I started reading the 'powers of the lab' and traced my finger around Dwaynes notes on the book, that was just behind the cover.

"good morning gorgeous" dwayne spoke in a sleepy voice as I looked at him,he was smiling straight at me.

"good morning handsome. how was your sleep?" I asked, as he lifted up and sat on the bed, noticing I was looking at his notes as he smiled even more,showing dimples.

"it was alright, what about you,love?" he smiled at me, moving a strand of hair from away from my face and behind my ears.

"could have been better" I spoke as I remembered the nightmare from last night.

there I lay, covered in blood, struggling to breathe. screaming was all around as I seen my boys fighting someone, or some people as they all continually fought each other, a sudden scream came from behind me, as Adam lay there, losing blood. I could smell it, but I dont know if I could hold back, he was dying.

my boys where fighting as everywhere around us lit in flames, intoxicating us all with the smoke.

Adam's blood got stronger as I crawled to him through thirst as I was weak and hurt. my body ached around me as I reached the boy, he was cut all around his leg, clearly been torn open through an attack, and I couldn't hold back.

I made a monster. I made the child one of us.

I told Dwayne as he sat there looking at my hands and my voice, shaking and stuttering as I told him in worry.

"it's just a dream, okay?" he spoke as he rubbed my back.

"we wouldn't fight, I wouldnt leave you to be hurt, and we would never let Adam be hurt infront of us and not do anything." he commented as he looked straight at me concerned.

"but what if it's not a dream?" I asked him.

"if it's not a dream, Max will tell us, and we would be prepared." he smiled as he wrapped his arms around me, and I lay on his chest.

a few minutes later we heard our brothers make conversation with eachother and decided to join them, I grabbed my new book and followed Dwayne to the 'living room'.

David was in his usual, sat on his wheelchair groaning at Paul and Marko play fighting.

"Its too fucking early man! I swear down I dont understand where they get their energy from, I think I need whatever drug there on" David groaned as I giggled and sat next to dwayne and layed on him as I read.

"David, if you really know where we get the energy, you need to let go of your stroppiness and live" Paul laughed.

"tell me something I dont already know dipshit, we have the rest of time to live" David spat.