Bundy Baby: Santa Carla Killers (The Lost Boys) [✔]

Chapter Eight

Song of the Chapter: Nightmare On My Street by The Fresh Prince

I woke up about an hour later, feeling like I was being smashed against something hard. I went to reach out and push Michael, until I didn't feel anything under me. My eyes shot open and I gasped when I seen I wasn't on the bed anymore. It seemed like I was almost flying, since I couldn't get off the ceiling. Michael woke up moments later, the same fear running through him that ran through me.

"How'd we get up here?" I asked frantically, as Michael tried to push himself off the ceiling.

"I don't know but we've got to get down." Michael replied, as he pulled himself across the ceiling.

I followed behind him, hoping he had any idea in what he was doing. He opened the window, slowing getting himself out of the room, I started making my way out, until I seen Michael beating on Sam's window.

"Let us in! Sammy please! Help us Sammy!" Michael exclaimed, as Sam starting screaming.

I watched as Sam grabbed the phone in his room, before he began to yell into it as Michael and I tried to get at least a little control over what was happening.

"Mom! They're going to kill me! Mom help! Mom!" Sam yelled, after Michael told Lucy that Sam was lying.

Sam yelled and screamed, trying to keep us out of his room.

"Help us Sammy. We're your brother and sister. Please." Michael pleaded, before Sam slowly caved.

Sam opened his window, before Michael and I slowly made our way inside. Michael held on to Sam and I, as I wrapped my arms around Michael.

"We've got to figure this out, Mikey." I whimpered, as I tried to keep myself from crying.

I had never been so scared of myself in a while. Honestly, I had never been this scared of myself before. I was honestly worried something would happen if we didn't figure out why this was happening to us. We needed to talk to David, get him to tell us what was wrong with us. As we heard Lucy pulling up, we began to stand up and make sure we weren't going to fly up and hit the ceiling again.

"Sam! Sam!" Lucy yelled, before the three of us headed down the stairs.

"Mom!" Sam exclaimed, as he got to the last step.

"Oh homey, are you okay? You sounded so scared on the phone." Lucy asked, causing Sam to nod.

"Yeah, I was ready one of my horror comics and I thought I seen something outside my window." Sam answered, making Lucy sigh.

"Ya know, you guys really need start behaving yourselves around here. Now I've got to go call Max and tell him I'm sorry." Lucy stated, before she started to walk off.

I stared down at the ground as she walked away, upset that we had managed to upset Lucy tremendously tonight. Instead of arguing with the brothers, I walked back up to mine and Michael's room, before throwing on some different clothes.



Once I was dressed, I headed back downstairs and straight to the front door.

"Where are you going dressed like that?" Michael asked, causing me to roll my eyes.

"I'm always dressed like this Michael, and I'm going to the boardwalk. I need to find David." I answered, as I opened the front door.

"I'm coming too, I need to talk to Star." Michael said, before he grabbed his jacket and we headed out the door.

Michael drove himself and I to the boardwalk, before we headed in different directions. I decided to just walk around the boardwalk, in hope that David would just pop up somewhere. He and his guys seemed to always pop up somewhere on the boardwalk.

After an hour of walking around, I felt someone throw their arm over my shoulders. I quickly went to shove them off, until I seen it was David.

"What are you doing on the boardwalk all alone? Normally you have a shadow following you around." David asked, causing me to sigh.

"I know but tonight he's following Star around like a lost puppy." I replied, causing David to chuckle.

"He left you all alone for a girl?" David asked, making me frown.

"Wasn't that the same girl you were with not long ago? Very territorial, might I add. You're distracting me, I came here to ask you questions." I retorted, causing him to smirk.

"Sure, what do you want to ask, Miss Bundy?" David asked, causing me to bite my lip.

"What's happening to us?" I asked, causing him to smirk again.

"And how do you mean?" David replied, making me scowl at him.

"Michael and I. What is happening to us?! What did you do?!" I exclaimed, causing him to chuckle and shake his head.

"I didn't do anything. You two drank from the bottle and now you're changing." He said, as I looked at him confused.

"What do you mean, changing?" I asked, as he looked me straight in the eye.

"You'll find out tomorrow, until then, I'm not answering anymore of your questions." David stated, making me glare at him.

"You just do this to piss me off." I retorted, before trying to walk away.

"And where do you think you're going?" He asked, making me flinch.

"Away from here." I answered, making him shake his head.

"Not going to happen." He said, as I tried to pull away from him.

"Just let me go, David. You've done enough already." I spat, as David chuckled and let me go.

"Fine, I'll see you tomorrow night on the board walk. Don't be late or you won't be happy and neither will I." David stated, before he walked away.

I was intrigued, worried, scared, the list goes on. I didn't know what feeling was worse but I knew I just needed to warn Michael. I didn't see him while I walked around the boardwalk though, so I decided to go straight home. If he wanted to stay out with the psychos, he could go right ahead but I wasn't part of it...

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A/N: I hope you guys liked this chapter. So, I've got a question. What is it that makes you guys want to read this story? Is it the allure of Ted Bundy? The story of The Lost Boys? Something else? I'd really love to know.

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