My Little Vampire. (The Lost Boys FanFiction)

Chapter Eighteen; Pale.

"You fuckers never die, do you?" Edgar spat. "You talk a lot of shit for someone I could just snap in half, so easily." Paul spat back, whispering the last part. Edgar's breathing changed, finally he was in slight fear of us. "You never thought of that, have you?" I finally had gotten myself back, but I was still in shock that Paul was standing before me, alive.

"About what?" Alan turned his back to Edgar and Edgar to Alan. Like they could really watch our every move together. "Hey Maris, where's Marko?" Paul walked toward me finally and it was so surreal to see him again, I could already feel the tears in my eyes. I ran the distance between, which wasn't far, and he already picked me up and spun me around. That's what broke me. Not only the fact that he's alive, but the fact that I was in his arms again.

"He's with Laddie somewhere, I wish I knew." I finally told him, as he sat me down. We didn't even worry about Edgar and Alan now because they were frightened and hidden in the corner. Sam was awkwardly standing there from the previous events. I looked over at him and sighed. I could smell fear on him as well but, in his eyes all I could see was love.

"Amaris!?" I heard Marko call for me. We he had gotten closer and realized who was with me, I could almost feel his own heart drop. I smiled through my happy tears and moved out of the way as Marko practically tackled Paul to the ground. Marko pulled away from the hug and just looked up at him, making sure he was real. "You're here." Marko's voice cracked so much. He's tears were completely soaking his face. Paul only smiled at his best friend.

I joined their never ending hug and kept an eye on Edgar, Alan and Sam. "We can't die. No ones allowed to, because we'd miss each other too much." I spoke softly, only looking at Sam, even if I meant to be speaking to Edgar and Alan. Then, I turned to Edgar and Alan. "Why can't you just leave us out of your life." I uttered, with such anger in my voice. I wanted to kill them right then, but Marko held me away. "You have to die, it's the only way. All you do is kill." Edgar spoke up finally. I only smirked. "No, you're gonna die." Marko held me tighter as I tried to get out of his grip. "Not now." He whispered in my ear. I loosened and then he let me go.

DAVIDS POV
"David, please just keep away from me." I only laughed at how much Michael was being such a little girl. Dwayne and I were fucking around with his head, because we had nothing else to do. "Come on, Michael." We were at his bedroom window, continuously knocking on it, driving him mad.

"What do you want?" Michael shouted at his window. He looked absolutely ridiculous. Too afraid to even open a window. "Join us." I smiled, pulling up the window. ((After dinner with Max, so he's allowed to go inside.))

AMARIS
"Marko! Why the hell didn't you let me kill them?! They tried killing all of us at one point and still are." I tried calming myself down, but I just couldn't after all the emotion tonight. Especially, with Sam. "You don't want to kill them, Amaris." He muttered, in anger. I tried to reassure him. I looked at Paul for help but they both gave me the same look. "What did I do?" My anxiety was tearing me apart. I never wanted to upset him. I picked up Laddie and carried him the rest of the way. At least someone's not completely pissed at me.

I waited, I waited quietly as all the boys were back in the cave. David and Dwayne weren't back yet and I wouldn't be surprised if they even cared I was gone. I continued to check on Laddie to see if he was asleep. There was only about 4 hours left until sunrise, so I had to hurry. I had to get to Sam.

I may or may not be running away, again.

I kissed Laddies forehead one last time, grabbed my bag and was already climbing out of the cave. I'm just surprised David and Dwayne aren't back yet. And I'm surprised everyone went to bed really early.

I decided to take Marko's bike, considering David would be pissed if I took his, Dwayne barely had any gas and Paul was burned in the fire we had as we were mourning, when we thought he died. Luckily, Marko taught me how to ride his bike awhile ago, before anything happened, when we were all happy.

I almost feel like I'm being trapped with the boys. Like they're suffocating me. Of course they're my family and I don't know where I'd be without but, sometimes I just need to get away and they won't let me out of their sight. With Sam, it was different. I felt free and no ones ever loved me the way he's loving me. I don't even know how Marko feels about me, we never made anything official. It never really was my thing but I still wanted to know.

Approaching the house I turned off my bike and walked the rest of the way. I didn't want anyone to hear my bike. Luckily, no noise was made and I already had gotten to Sam's window.
That's when I heard Dwayne and David from Michaels window. Shit.