"Weapons check." Alan Frog said. His brother, Edgar Frog, checked his brother's backpack, making sure they had the right weapons for killing the vampires inside the cave. After Michael had been turned into a half vampire, he had met the Frog Brothers, who claimed to be vampire hunters. Along with Sam, Michael's brother, he agreed to led them to the Vampire hideout. The only reason that Michael came along was to save you. He didn't want David to change you into a vampire when Michael knew he could save you and somehow prevent it. You still had so much more life left to live. Michael lead the boys down into the cave. Edgar and Alan looked around the cave in shock. The cave looked to be an old Victorian hotel lobby that had seemingly dropped through a crack in the earth. It was tilted and broken, but nearly intact. Graffiti and posters hung along the walls. There was what looked like a fountain in the middle of the room. Shafts of sunlight shone down from cracks in the ceiling.
"Holy shit." Edgar said, looking around.
"Vampire hotel." Alan confirmed. They walked down further into the hotel. Edgar caught the sight of you, sleeping in the middle of the room on a mattress with see through curtains drawn around the bed. Because your brother and the others slept during the day, you had become accustomed to sleeping all day and staying up all night. Edgar approached the bed.
"Here's one. Come on, let's stake 'em, man." Edgar said. The brothers brandished their stakes. Michael ran over to them.
"Don't you touch them! You stay away from them!" Michael shouted. He stood in front of your sleeping form, protecting you from the supposed vampire hunters. The brothers glared at Michael. Edgar looked at Sam and nodded his head.
"Come on. Vampires have such rotten tempers." He said. Edgar, Alan and Sam proceeded further into the hotel. Michael turned his attention to you. He knelt on the bed beside you.
"[Y/N]." Michael said. You didn't stir. Michael feared the worst. Had you already been turned? Was he too late?
"The rest of them have gotta be around here someplace. Let's find them."
"There must be something in the corner."
Michael tired again, speaking louder.
"[Y/N]." He said louder. You groaned and opened your eyes groggily.
"Michael?" You whispered. Michael smiled slightly.
"Hey, yeah. I'm here. Don't you worry, I'm going to save you, [Y/N]." He said. With that, he scooped you up bridal style and carried you out of the cave.
//Sorry if this one is a little short.//
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The Lost Boys Preferences
HorrorJust as the title says. This is based on the 1987(?) movie. I've seen a lot of Lost Boys preferences and wanted to give it a try for myself.
