Lost Boys (1987) one shots and preferances

Saved by two heros

This is for my anonymous requester, I hope you like it sweetie ❤️

Y/N pov:

All i remember before i had been thrown back was two surf nazis brawling two feet from my once relaxing form. I flew back with a guttural scream, afraid that this was it, i would break many bones and maybe go into a coma. Until my two saviors wrapped their arms around me and seemed to bring me back to their chests. It was dark and i was in shock so my vision was hazy, not able to identify my two protectors as i slipped into a blissful rest like state.

Narrater pov:
As Y/N lay unconscious in the arms of Marko, Dwayne and him rode their bikes back to the cave and soon put her on the old mattress they had stored in the back corner. They watched as the unconscious person woke up slowly, like a reborn baby learning its surroundings for the Otay time. As their eyes fall on the two men, one with long blonde curly hair in a mullet with a colorful jacket,blue jeans and black leather chaps and a white crop top and killer blue eyes, one with black hair, brown eyes, no shirt, leather jacket and black jeans with converse, the people who had saved poor Y/N from becoming collateral damage in a surf nazi brawl down at the beach just off the boardwalk steps. Y/N opened their mouth, "t-thank you for saving me, i had no idea that i was going to be a product of tow angry men."
Both men smile, "no problem......"
"Y/N"
The blonde speaks up next , " I'm Marko and this is Dwayne." And for the first time in forever Y/N felt like they belonged.

A/N: I hope my requester enjoyed this little mini fic, if anyone else wants a request then send em in :)