DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE LOST BOYS, OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS, PICTURES,OR MUSIC THAT IS LINKED TO THIS STORY. THIS IS JUST A FAN FICTION. I feel like I need to renovate this story, so there will be some changes. I posted this story too soon when it should've been in a draft. I also didn't know how I wanted the story to go, and feel like I rushed it too soon. Hope you guys can understand. It's the 1980's in this story. Sort of a 'what if' senerio. I'm me in this story. My name is Victoria Michelle Christian and I go by Tori for short. I basically wrote this story for myself because I honestly wasn't statisfied with the boys x reader senerios. What if I actually met David? Would he keep me alive? That's a dangerous question. For a 1990's chick, I totally get sucked into 80's movies because they were so good. Writing a story that's set in my mom's decade is sort of a challenge but it's possible. I saw the movie, and I didn't expect to start having a thing for David, but he drew me in at first sight. Btw Sam is adorable and funny. 😊 Synopsis: Going to Santa Carla was a gamble. A huge gamble. Apparently it was the murder capital of the world. I expected to be cautious of anyone suspicious or avoid taking short cuts through dark allies. Although it was the murder capital of the world, I wasn't quite sure what I would find there. I certainly didn't expect to find any vampires. They were a myth, right?
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