I laid almost lifeless on the cold sand, gentle gushes of icy wind sliced past me, I laid so still and so quiet, staring blankly into the peaceful blackened night sky, the stars and moon dripping their faint white light down on me.
I could sense foot steps on the sand, they sounded like they were approaching me, but I didn't know anyone in this town, I was a stranger. I'd come here whilst on my travels, ready to explore new places. And still these footsteps came closer as a pair of black doc martens placed themselves next to my head, a dark male figure towered over me.
"What's your name darlin?" His deep voice asked. I shot up to turn and face the person that had spoken to me but I couldn't see him clearly due to the lack of light around us, I could feel my nerves pricking up all over my body because of the unknown male but yet his voice was soothing.
"Candice" I said coming to my senses.
"You shouldn't be out here alone, there are monsters lurking about Santa Carla" he said.
Distant laughing quietly echoed. Then three boys decended from darkness and began striding towards me, like a pack of wolves they gained nearer, surrounding me like prey.
"What do you want?" I said strongly.
"Wait. Candice? Is that you?" One of them said grabbing my arm, spinning me round to face him.
"Yes?" I said confused.
"It's me, paul" he engulfed me into a hug. I pushed him away and punched him in the arm. My emotions feeling overwhelmed by the revelation.
"Why did you leave me."
Paul was my bestfriend till he left a few years back with no explanation, he didn't get into contact with any of us after that,not even with his parents. He cut him self off, asif he'd never existed, this tore me apart for a long time after he left, and Ive longed to have him by my side again, to feel complete.
"I had to" he insisted, wrapping an arm around me.
"So what, are you a murderer now" I mentioned, commenting on the situation I was just in, we laughed but I was genuinely concerned for him, I never wanted him to become mixed up in bad crowds.
"Eh, it's difficult to explain Chicka" he chuckled. "Maybe I'll tell you one day"
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Finding Love In Lost People. (The Lost Boys)
FanfictionIf you can't soar with the eagles, then don't fly with the flock. What if your best friend joined a gang of blood thirsty killers? Would you join them too?
