Third pov
The concert could be heard a long way, there was a new band playing and they were good, so there was a lot of people watching. The town's vampires included.
Maariyah walked around the boardwalk. She was visiting town as her family had an old house there, they had inhearited it years ago and since she didn't want to go to the usual vacation spot she decided to come to Santa Carla for the first time in years. The house had been an absolute mess. Dust, dirt, spiderwebs and an empty pantry. The first week was spent deep cleaning and filling fridge and pantry with food. The really nice old lady next door, Mrs Johnson, had given her some food to start her off.
A small group of bikes caught her attention. "You like them?" She jumped at the voice from behind her. Turning she saw a native looking teen. "Yeah, they're beautiful." A small smile tugged at his lips. "That one's mine." He pointed to one of them. "It is? That's so cool!"
When the other boys came back they found Dwayne and a black haired girl in an intense discussion about bikes.
Dwayne was enjoying himself but a nudge from David reminded him about the soon rising sun. "I've had fun but we have to go now." He sighed. "See you tomorrow?" Maariyah smiled happily. "Sure, see you then."
I'm sorry it's short but it's the best i could do. I hope you like it anyway.
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The lost boys One shots/ Imagines
FanfictionI haven't seen many of these but the few i've read are really good so i decided to give it a try myself.
