COMING TO A STOP, Micheal turned off his bike. Taking a deep breath in he started examining the area around us before turning around to ask me if I was alright which I hesitantly agreed with nodding my head still trying to get used to riding a motorcycle. I slowly unwrapped my tight grip around his waist slinging both my legs over the bike, hopping off the bike I noticed Mum and Sam drove up beside us. I looked around fascinated by the bright lights and colours of the boardwalk, it was like I was falling into a trance getting lost in the sounds of people screaming in excitement on the rides. The different smells of exotic foods mixed with the smell of hundreds of people smelled weird but in a good way."Well! Doesn't this place look exciting and busy!" Mum says placing her arm around me and Michael smiling brightly taking me out of my trance of bright colours and laughters.
"Oh.. yeah very busy.. with lots of people." I quietly squeaked out nervously bitting down on my sides of my finger trying to calm my anxiety. From the busy crowds of people in front of us. 'I can't believe how popular it is here' I thought
"Alright, how about you guys go off explore the boardwalk and I'll try and find a job." She hands us a few dollars each, giving us a soft smile before turning her heels walking off through the sea of people.
As I watched as mum slinked away in the sea of people, I felt a arm being slung around my shoulder. I turned my head away from mum to see Sam's goofy grin before dramatically saying "It's okay Bunny me and Michael will take care of you!" Slinging his arm around Michael as well.
Micheal tilted his head in a nodding manner, grabbing me by the hand leading me through the sea of people Sam following in his pursuit.
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The stench of sweat, fast food and alcohol is making me feel slightly queasy, Being tossed around like a rag doll in the crowd of people wasn't helping my queasiness one bit. My body is rigid and uptight I feel like a bucket of nerves ready to spill over walking through the crowds of different scary people. Looking around frantically trying to subdue my queasiness, I found a small opening between two couples smothering their faces together, the opening was barely large enough to fit a small child but me being as small as I am I figured I could manage.
Letting go of Michaels hand quickly I tip toed away just about managing to squeeze myself through the small crack. As doing so it felt like a lion, witch and wardrobe situation the gleam of the moonlight lifting my face as the slight wind breaths through my hair, down to the back of my neck. Once through the tiny gap I felt like I could finally breath again, gone was the smell of sweat, fast food and alcohol now was replaced by the salty ocean air. Taking a moment to breath the slaty sea air, I leaned slightly over the railing allowing the wind to travelling dancing around my whole body. Closing my eyes, I began to let my body relax to the motion of the ocean and started humming a small but sweet tune that mother used to hun to me as a baby. Letting go of all my fears and worries drowning out all the noises and sounds...
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The peaceful quietness was short lived after hearing loud roaring engines and maniacal laughter.
I practically jumped out of my skin, my eyes going wide as I frantically searched all around me for the source of all the noise.
Seeing four gothic punk boys riding on motorcycles, coming near me was not what I wanted to ever happen to me ever!
I nervously shuffled my feet shrinking my body into a smaller size, moving closer to the people around me hiding behind them nervously, these boys where literally the definition of intimating!.. But they where all also so handsome.
They messily parked their vehicles (nearly running over four people while doing so) allowing me to get a better look at how these rough rouge hotties looked like.
The smallest one of the boys has a blonde curly mullet, he had a baby face precious as an angle but there was something in his smile and eyes that screamed the devil in disguise, a wolf in sheep's clothing. His styles was punk rock to the max, his jacket was full of different kinds of patches to people to animals to patterns. The crop top and one ear ring was evident he was keeping up with the trends of edgy punk look.
The other blonde bombshell had wild animalistic hair like a lion. His strong jawline defines how much of a lion he resembles, his eyes seem full of playful banter but very narrow like he's always looking for his next pray. He's clothing also fit the punk rock theme of their group sporting a leather black coat with a sheer top showing off his body as well as the one ear ring. His demeanour seems innocent as he bounces off of the shorter one laughing and pushing each other around like they where as close as brothers.
The tallest one had long flowing dark hair which reached his upper back, his face looked like it was chiselled from the gods themselves up above. Everything was perfectly defined. He was also wearing a black leather jacket with.. no ...top... on... showing off his lushes abs *nose bleeds instantly* his animal print necklaces matches his sabre tooth earring well. His body language and attitude screamed authority figure, his strong posture arms crossed, watching the two other blondes rough housing along the pavement, showed he's the most caring out of the lot of them. But also the brut of the group he could hug you to death.
Last but not least, the leader of the group. Another blonde mullet but this one seemed dyed to look lighter than it actually was. A cigarette hung low from his shaggy beard defined jaw, his eyes where a beautiful blue shade of softness but beckoning to come out was this dark narrow and frightening killer waiting to strike. Matching his boys he had one earring in. His outfit was a long black trench coat down past his knees, which made his body more intimidating and more sturdy like if you where to bump into him it would be like bumping into a stone brick wall. He wore black leather gloves to his wrists, his boots more looked like high heels just for the height. But seemed to tie his lol all together. His demeanour screamed leader and alpha someone who you don't fuck with.
'Wow these guys are so hot but super intimidating'
I thought trying to look away, but failing miserably at it.I guess they could feel the burning holes I was staring into theirs heads, since the leader of the group stomped out his cigarette quickly glancing over his shoulder. His eyes locked onto mine. I felt my heart start to race faster and faster, my face flushed red. He started smirking which made my stomach twist and turn, now the two boys stoped rough housing and focused their attention towards me as well as the long haired one.
I let out a small squeak of embarrassment and quickly ran away onto the beach and underneath the boardwalk to get away from the embarrassing accoutre that I'd just had.
Unknown to me all the boys where smirking as I ran away side glancing each other with cooing faces.
"Aww, what a cutie she was."
"Can we keep her David?"
"We'll see.."
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Innocent Bunny || Lost Boys 1987 Fanfiction
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