The Lost Boys Preferences

They Save You/You Meet Again: Marko

//Warning: Mentions of drowning, though nothing happens//

It had been a few days since Dwayne brought you to meet his friends and you had made friends with the cute curly haired blonde male. The boys had done their fair share of hazing you. Turning Chinese rice into maggots and noodles into worms. They had coaxed you into drinking from the wine bottle and after that, you felt light on your feet. You didn't really feel like yourself anymore. You were more tired in the mornings and the sun seemed to bother you more than it normally did. Right now, you were riding on the back of Marko's bike. You were all going to what looked like a railroad, for what, you had no idea. You all walked along the train tracks. Marko kept you close to him, smiling down at you. It seemed like a nervous smile.

"What's going on?" You asked, clearly confused. David chuckled and looked at the rest of the boys.

"[Y/N] wants to know what's going on." The boys chuckled some more.

"Marko? What's going on?" David asked, looking at the male. Marko chuckled and wrapped an arm around your waist.

"l don't know. What's going on, Paul?" He asked. Paul chuckled.

"Wait a minute, who wants to know?" He asked. Dwayne ruffled your hair.

"[Y/N] wants to know." Dwayne said. You pushed his hand out of the way, chuckling slightly.

"l think we should let [Y/N] know what's going on." David said. Paul chuckled.

"Yeah."

David looked Marko and raised his eyebrows.

"Marko." David said expectantly. Marko looked at you and gave you a little wave.

"Good night, Michael. Bombs away!" Marko shouted as he dropped right off the side of the train tracks. Your blood ran cold. There was no way that Marko could have survived that fall. Paul was next. He walked over to the edge.

"Bottoms up. Whoa!" Paul shouted as he dropped. What the hell were these guys doing?! Dwayne looked at you and gave you some finger guns. Your very own brother then jumped off the side off the train tracks. He knew this was cruel, but he couldn't go against David's words. David looked at you.

"Come with us, [Y/N]." He said, he then dropped. Your breathing picked up. They had all jumped. Even Dwayne. Before you could panic and call for help, you heard laughing and cheering. Confused, you looked down underneath the tracks. Relief flooded your system. There, handing from the metal pipes, were the boys, laughing and having fun. Your brother among them. Paul looked up at you and laughed.

"Hey, [Y/N]!" Paul shouted.

"[Y/N]! Come on down!" David shouted. You hesitated. What if you fell?

Don't be scared, sweetheart. You heard the familiar voice of Marko say. This time it was in your head. You're one of us. I promise I'll catch you if you fall. For some reason, you felt like you could trust Marko's words. As carefully as you could, you climbed down and hung next to Marko. They others shouted and cheered for you. Marko smiled at you.

"There ya go, sweetheart!" Marko shouted. You smiled slightly, blushing a little bit. You caught Dwayne's eye. Dwayne smiled at you.

"Fun, huh?" He asked. You nodded hesitantly. You tried your best to not look down, knowing that looking would only make you panic. Paul chuckled.

"How do you like it?" He asked. You swallowed thickly.

"I-it's alright." You said, making the others laugh. You eyes widened as you heard a train horn blare. This didn't seem so fun anymore.

"Hold on!" David shouted as the train went over the tracks, making everything shake.

"Jesus Christ!" You shouted. Your bones shook with the force of the train going over the tracks. Dwayne looked at you.

"Don't be scared, little sister!" Dwayne shouted. He then let go, falling into the mist below. Your eyes widened and tears filled your eyes as you watched your brother fall.

"Dwayne! Jesus Christ!" You shouted. Your grip was getting looser, your arms getting tired from holding up your entire body weight. Marko smiled at you.

"Don't be scared, sweetheart!" Mark shouted. With that, he let go as well, yelling as he did, possibly falling straight to his death, just like Dwayne had.

"Marko!" You shouted. Paul followed after. "Paul!" You looked up at your arms and whimpered. David looked at you.

"[Y/N], you're one of us. Let go!" He shouted. You looked at him.

"And do what?!" You demanded. David just smiled.

"You are one of us, [Y/N]." David said. This was all so confusing to you. Why did David keep saying that you were one of them? David then let go, falling as well.

"David!" You shouted. You tried to hang on with all your might.

Let go, sweetheart. Marko's voice said again. How were you still hearing Marko if he was dead? That was impossible. If you're too scared, I promise I'll catch you. He said. You were breathing heavily. Marko's words seemed to sooth you. You took a deep breath and let go, giving your arms the break that they needed. Your stomach flipped as you fell, screaming. You kept your eyes closed, refusing to watch yourself die. As you fell, you felt arms support your back and under your knees, holding you bridal style.

"Open your eyes, sweetheart." You heard Marko say. This was it, you had to be dead. There was no way the boys could have survived a fall from that distance, even if there was water down below. They would have passed out when the hit the surface because of the drop and would have drowned. "Darlin', open your eyes. You're safe." Marko said again. You opened your eyes and almost panicked. There were the boys. Floating. In mid air. You looked at Marko and saw that he was floating to. You wrapped your arms around his neck.

"What the hell is happening?!" You shouted. Marko chuckled.

"I told you I would catch you." He said. You looked at him in shock. Just what were these boys. What had they turned you into?