Imagine meeting him.
Four days after that strange encounter in the comic book store, you return the comic that boy gave you. Whilst putting it back into its original place you were interrupted by a deep voice infront of you.
"Notice anything unusual about Santa Carla yet?"
You look to see Alan with the same cold hard stare on his face.
"Umm not really, it's actually a cool place and I was just returning the comic you gave me...umm I'll be leaving now."
As you were heading for the door another boy stood in your way, you looked up to see a boy with shoulder length hair, red bandana and also wearing camouflage.
"Did you learn anything from the Comic?" He asked, his voice just as deep as Alan's.
"There's nothing to learn, it's just a comic." You say rubbing the back of your neck awkwardly.
"Think of it as a survival manual," he said before walking behind the counter picking up another comic and giving it to you, ",our number is in the back and pray you don't need to call us."
As he was about to walk away he stopped and turned back around
"I never got your name."
"Umm it's (y/n)."
"I'm Edgar, that is A_"
"Alan, I know, I met him a few days ago." You say interrupting him.
"You know, you should come down more often, you seem fun to have around." And with that he turned back around and walked off.
You turned the comic around to find and number written in a black marker,
"What is it with these dudes and vampires?" You ask yourself walking out the door.
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The • Lost • boys (Discontinued)
FanfictionImagines on the vamps that don't sparkle and also the mortals. 😃 I won't do Marko or Paul because I don't want things to get over crowded, but if you want them send me a request. ❤️❤️ (Random updates, I'm extremely busy at the mojo xxx) #16 in Alan...