lost and found (LOST BOYS FF)

16. confirmation

Once i woke up, Dwayne was still asleep next to me, i hadn't had any nightmare or anything, so i was okay. Like dad said, the fear feeds on your fear, keeping the imagination living will only keep the fear there longer.

i had my leg rested over his, he had his arm over me and on my waist as my head was still rested on his shoulder, with his head leaning over mine as his nose was rested in my hair.

i snook into his dream, and it was just blank, it was practically emptiness other than music playing over and over in his mind.

i waited for him to wake up, not wanting to cause any disturbance to anyone else as David wants his sleep, i'm sure Jareth the goblin king and Curly Fries will be snoring their heads of, the Cullen family would all be sleeping in different spare rooms, luckily Max and Martha managed to dig out some beds. Jacob will be on the couch as Laurent will be staying over at Max's and Martha, Vladimir and Stefan will be over at Martha's before the three of them come to stay here overnight later on. Max and Laurent where going to be here when we awake tomorrow as they are investigating where the Lennox's are staying.

it confuses me saying Lennox's, considering im a Lennox and it's my family, but i think i would much rather prefer be in my boys' family than my own.

Dwayne moved his head away from mine as his eyes opened slightly.

"still haven't figured completely how to turn your thoughts of then? don't get me wrong, you becoming legally into my family wouldn't bother me at all, its just weird thinking about it" he smiled as he yawned.

"coming from the weird one who is singing in their dreams" i spoke as i lifted of him, leaving his arm over my shoulder as i lifted it up and inter-wined it with mine.

"your making me crazy, really driving me mad, that's alright with me, its really no fuss, aslong as your next to me, just the two of us.

your my, my, my, my kind of woman" i mimicked as i laughed at him, looking at the small smile that shone across his face.

"leave me alone" he groaned as his smile didn't disappear.

"Mac DeMarco, my kind of woman" i smirked as he rolled his eyes at me.

"real classy Dwayne" i laughed.

"this time tomorrow we will all be in the 'living room' getting prepared for a torture" i changed the subject.

"what time is it?" Dwayne mumbled.

"i don't know" i stated

"clearly" he spoke as we both got up and walked into the 'living room' where Carslile, Jasper, Rosalie and Jacob waited as we both sat down.

Rosalie was looking at the stereo, flicking through Paul's different mixed CD'S, Jacob was sat on the empty book shelves that where close to the opposite direction of David's wheelchair, Jasper sat on the fountain as he looked at the remarkable detail whilst Carslile just sat near us.

"some sort of music you lot have" Rosalie spoke as she looked at me and Dwayne.

"you can see through Paul's Twisted Sister like clothing and his brothers clothing choices that they have their really open opinion on their music." i laughed.

"yeah, caught onto that one" Rosalie smiled at me.

"It's early" Carslile spoken up as he looked towards us.

"cause this loser here doesn't know how to close her thoughts" Dwayne replied as he nudged my shoulder.

"yeah, let me tell him what you where doing" i smirked as Carslile smiled because he knew it was annoying to Dwayne.