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Max had officially lost his mind.
After arriving at his house to dump Star on him, Max practically demanded to speak to them. Reluctantly Mina left Laddie with Star. Not without giving the girl a glare that would even make the devil fear for his life.
Apparently Max had met his newest bride. Mina was ready to stake him right there at that announcement. He'd been trying, and failing, to have a wife for centuries. A woman that would tame the group and conform with Max's idea of the perfect family.
The entire idea was bullshit. They were predators, not the thing they hunted. Max wanted to make them humans, but the group loved their immortal lives as they were.
The thing that really pissed the group off, was how Max intended to woo his newest victim. It was a new low, even for them. Which was saying something considering the packs loose morals.
To turn the woman's sons just so she would have to join them, it was disgusting. Sure they had been turned young but there was reasons to justify that. However Max wanted them to turn a kid who was just older than Laddie.
Laddie was only made a half because he was found almost dead at the hands of Surf Nazis and none of them wanted to watch a child die when they had the means to save him.
But a fourteen year old who had a family. That was a big fat no. Turning a kid at that age was just asking for trouble. Anything younger than 18 was sure to attract unwanted attention. Plus young teens are hormonal and impulsive. The pack shuddered at the thought of mixing bloodlust with that.
So when they had arrived back at the cave, it was decided that Max would have to go. He was becoming a risk to their safety and was growing more insane as time passed.
He had to die.
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Michael was gazing at the sign for ear piercings when a smoky voice jolted him from his thoughts.
"It's a rip off, you know?"
The teen spun and was faced with the stunning girl from the previous night. Now he had the opportunity, he noticed that her eyes were dark but not the black or dark brown he assumed them to be. Her stormy eyes glinted with mischief that Michael found himself wanting to be involved in.
"If you want your ear pierced, I can get one of the boys to do it for you. Free of charge."
Despite her English being fluent, Michael could still hear her accent in the way her w's were pronounced as v's and the subtle roll of her r's.
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Killer Queen | The Lost Boys
Fanfiction"Dynamite with a laser beam" "guaranteed to blow your mind" What happens when the Emersons meet the Killer Queen of Santa Carla and her Lost Boys. The Lost Boys 1987 Alternate Universe