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I have decided that once this book is finished, I'll post the next Lost boys book I have created and then maybe even make a third one, technically there will be a third one because I can't help it and I have an obsession with this movie. Thank you, hope you like the book so far. 😁😁😁

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"She kind of met someone else," I looked at him sadly, "Michael..." He shrugged, "yeah so she's dead now." My brows raised and I narrowed my eyes, "he was a vampire hunter." Alan and I nodded, "are you okay?" He nodded, "oh yeah, I kinda realized I made a mistake with her a few years ago," I nodded, "oh okay then." He nodded as I nodded and I looked over to see Alan nodding along with us. "So, you two?" I was about to open my mouth and just kind of say 'sorta' but Alan spoke before I could even try to, "Yeah, reunited... and it feels so good..." I shook my head with a hard to control little smile at Alan's little whisper, my face fell a second later when I started repeating it in my head, "you did that on purpose didn't you?" he smiled and Michael looked between us as I pushed Alan away from me, "what's going on right now?" Alan answered him as I crossed my arms and looked away with a fake frown, "she hates that song, always gets stuck in her head when I sing it." Michael really didn't know me all that well but our sibling bond repaired after a few years and we became more in tune with each other, Sam still being the second closest family remember to me, right behind our grandfather.

"Oh, hah. Hey, have you talked to mom lately?" I sucked on my teeth looking up at him, "no, uhm. She kind of stopped talking to me when I left Santa Carla." He looked surprised, Alan hadn't changed his expression so I immediately assumed Sam had told him what happened over the years, "seriously, doesn't sound like her..." I scoffed, "doesn't it," he looked ashamed of what he said and I knew he understood. Having only lived over half of my human life in Santa Carla because she didn't want me around in the first place. "Sorry," I waved it off, "all good, never been much for a daughter anyway if ya get what I mean..."

"So why're you here?" He shrugged laughing as he scratched the back of his head, "I uh, I'm actually here with my boyfriend." My eyes widened and I smiled at him, "oh Michael," He smiled at me sheepishly, "yeah, he's ugh actually that hunter who killed Star." I laughed and covered my mouth before trying to cover up the action by placing my hand over my chest, "wow, I mean, well, yeah, as long as you're happy of course. I'm so proud of you Michael." He laughed, "yeah, the chances huh?" Alan fully agreed as I smiled giggling, "what are you doing back?" I smiled wider, "I came with Laddie and his hopefully fiance Marcie," I crossed my fingers as Alan shook his head and Michael chuckled, "Marcie's his girl?" I nodded, "Sam told me why you left... How are things on that side?" I shrugged, "ehh, figured it out so far, I might throttle Paul when I see him next, haven't decided." He looked confused, "I thought David made you leave," I shook my head, "it seems Paul's had a secret or something, long story and David only drove me to leave, apparently it was because he didn't want me to leave so yeah... also he has a brother who he turned into a you know what."

"I'm sorry, what?" I nodded, "yeah I just found out last night, secrets really are just hitting me left and right after all, oh well." He raised his brows, "oh shit..." I nodded, "oh shoot, were you going to do something now? Or were you..." He clapped his hands, "shit yeah I was going to see Jason, he wanted to meet Sam and Pop's plus he really wanted to get some funnel cake so yeah." I made a noise, "yeah it's really good tonight, you be safe then, love you, have fun." He looked playfully taken aback as I hugged him, speaking, "shit trying to get rid of me already, hah, I'm kidding, I'll catch you two around later though for sure, love you Rune, Alan." I waved goodbye after accepting the hug while Alan nodded back.

"So, your brothers gay now." I looked at Alan, "you know I always figured he was..." Alan looked down at me, "huh," I nodded to myself, "I am happy for him though." I thought for a second, "that was a fucking roller coaster though."

"I'm glad she's dead, there, I said it." I crossed my arms.

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