The small child awoke to the slobbering kisses of their family dog. You were tucked in your bed covers within your new home. Nothing out of place. By all they could remember, a blur it was, it took the small one to register the events from last night. The biker men, who were kind to you more than Michael was, and their hideout is hidden from the public eye. Big and overlying run down. As memories come to light, your fingers trace your face. That very hand felt the soreness of Michael's inflected strength from last night. Even once your face was seen in the body mirror, did you not recognize yourself fully. Michael's handprint covered your face in purplish brown bruises. Like if it was makeup. It was not.

How? Just how long will you hide this from Mama? A week? Months?

Most importantly, where was Michael now? You would not like to be near him for a while...

Sam's dog found an interesting note to chew on, which caught your attention, rushing over to pull it out of his mouth in one piece. No one in your family writes so fancy like. The paper was yellow all over and folded over three times. No one's name, but your own was on it; all but four hearts below it on the bottom left. Opening as soon as the dog left, you read it slowly. Processing the words entirely..

"We all hope you slept well. Dwayne says to go easy on yourself and that it will take two weeks to heal. It even seems Laddie enjoys your company more than Star here-."

"MICHAEL YOU ASSHOLE!" Sam seemed to run after Michael, the loud sounds of slamming doors and thumps of every step present, cursing once in a while "Give that back!"

Michael didn't give the item back. He teased him further. The next thing the child hears is the giggling of your doorknob before being placed in a tight position by Michael and Sam; Mostly Michael..

"Give it back!"

"Nope."

"Why are you such an asshole!?"

"The real asshole is you stealing all the hot water! An hour shower!!"

"So what!? I like my showers extremely hot-!"

Finally, did Sam stop to glanced down to your confused self. Michael is not hiding what he inflicted on his littlest sibling from Sam. Not long the silence was broken by a rather deep, irritated growl from Sam himself. All directed at Michael, who stood behind your form.

"What happened to (Y/N)?" Sam huffs a fume of smoke from his nostrils, just like a train, Michael was not fond of Sam's change of attitude towards him now.

Sam disliked his little sibling, being hurt. And seeing this, on your fucking little innocent face, he was livid and ready to throw hands. By blood or not..

Michael glanced down for a second, knowing he caused it, but shrug it off without an apology "Seems like they are fine to me. So by that, fix your attitude before I fix it for you, Sammy boy."

You frown, not understanding why he lied from behind you and in front of Sam, looking up to see we was wearing very dark glasses. So dark it hard to see his very eyes...

"Your ear is pierced..?"

"Yeah. Looks cool right?" Michael leans to the side, he looks proud of it unlike Sam was, his eyes still not being seen. It did look kinda cool..

"Boys! Breakfast is ready! Sam wake up (Y/N) please!!"

Sam picks the small child up after a second passed, not happy with Michael, carries you off like a rag doll  "Come on. I bet you are hungry right?" Sam was setting his fury behind bars for your sake. His efforts brought him into a fit of laughter as the small bean perk up at the thought of food. Plenty of food to eat for days on end.

Michael stands there, in your room, once again feeling a void of some fill his heart. He doesn't understand it. Was it all due to last night's events? Did he drink to much by accident? He needed some answers only to toss it aside due to massive migraines happening lately. It's sorta fun caused he doesn't get headaches so often, this was by far new to him. Fixing his glasses he noticed the letter left on the floor of his little siblings room. No one writes like that.

"What the fuck?"

He picks it up, not sure it this is a prank or something along those lines, Find the front page did he read it with confused eyes.

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He didn't like it.

No way in hell he will allow this to happen. Fuck that.

Micheal, not knowing you seen mere half of what it says already, crushed it into a tight small paper ball. Not long takes out and ignites his favorite lighter. With enraged eyes he watch as the letter was burn away into ash. Right there in your room. Leaving the mess of ashes to join below, before all the food is gone.

°•¤•°After breakfast and everyone doing their own thing°•¤•°

The sun was beginning to set. Holding onto your Mama's hand she takes you to the nearest toy store. In it held many toys consisting of plushies and dollies. It seems your mother forgot your not so keen of other toys but the one you have in your chibi arms. A large blue rhino plushie. Seeing this she heads straight to work. There you enter a store filled with many T.V's and movies. Mama greats her boss as your eyes sparkle at seeing a dog laying down in the store. A pretty large white dog.

"So your the little one your mom keeps talking about?" He tried to sneak a peek at your face, only due to it being blocked by a black mask with pink whiskers, soon noticed where your eyes kept focused at, smiling at what he found "You wanna pet my dog? He is very loving with children like you."

The moment he whistled the dog came to stand by his side. It was a big dog. The man gently takes your free hand and let's the dog sniff it. Not long it was getting loving pets and hugs from the child. The man and mama looked happy and awed at the dog, Thorn, begins to happily wag it's tail while giving out free slobbery kisses. Laugher and endless giggles came from the child. Not long it was just those two with each other. Mama leaving to do her job as the man, her boss, returns to his job as the owner of this place.

Thorn seemed to adore the child. So much he began to grow quickly protective of anyone who came near. He didn't care. Master, vampire, human, a worm. He will bite. And speaking of protecting, because it is night fall now and the streets were filled with endless life of angsty party seeking young adults and drunk bastards, the least favorite people of Thorn came waltzing in. At this moment he growled in a threatening tone. He even shoved the small confuse child back, show casing his body in front, protecting the little one and your mama from this group known as the Lost Boys. 

The boys he used to adore and care for..

"Sit Thorn."

Thorn disapproved with his master's comply. He really didn't like these boys. However chose to listen, remaining in front as tiny gentle hands pet his white coat. Calming him down slightly from those who came in.

David smirks "Good boy as always aren't cha?" he than sees his 'father', his smirk leaving his face slightly but stood strong "Nice night isn't is? Full moon. Calm breeze. You should go see it yourself-!"

"I know. I watch the news. Why are you four here?" 

David kept him busy. Having a chit chat back and forth. The other three began to walk around, searching for something to buy, Thorn growls threateningly towards Marko who found what each were searching for. You immediately recognized who it was. About to get up and hug Marko. Thorn refused for the child to go, Marko frowns only to glare angerly at the over protective hell hound. Keeping away what is  there's from them. If this place wasn't so packed with people he would have fought this hell hound and snatch away the small child. Bloody or not...

Your mama noticed one of the boys, Dywane, checking out a stack of old Romcoms, which he was actually looking for you, she spoke out to him in a cheery tone "If your interested, those RomCom movies are buy one get three off right now. Would you like me to help you find a good one? I just adore RomComs!"

"Hm?Oh. Nah, thanks for helping me though madam." Dwayne walks to another area, closer to Paul who was checking out his next meal from afar, joining him in hope he found what they were looking for.

He didn't find them. Marko did. And he was trying to figure out a way for  him to get you...

Seeing this, knowing they weren't so bad, the small child looks up to her mother. Grabbing her attention by tugging softly on her shirt. It works because she thought it was Thorn seeking her attention, but her child, she got on her knees to be face to face with you.

"What's up baby? Tired?"

You shake your head, now fiddling with your fingers, unsure she will let you go "C-Can I go to the concert outside? Ride a few rides too? Can I mama?"

She wasn't sure if she should let her baby roam. Anything can happen...

"She can join us madam!" Marko wasn't going to miss this chance, an opening for the taking "My name is Marko by the way! We are about to head out to see the concert ourselves."

She smiles, it was a stranger, but anything for her sweet innocent baby "Oh really? Well, uh, I guess you can go with him then baby."

Thrilled. Marko was very thrilled and overly happy to finally hold your hand. Even better, your mother let him take you away. Thorn wanted to chase after the small child, eager to protect, only to remember to stay to protect their master. The dog was sorta satisfied as the child came back to wish him far well pets. He wasn't so happy to find the child running into the childish arms of Marko. The grown vampire secretly flicking the middle finger at Thorn. Knowing he won this battle.

"Leave. Get out of my store before I call the cops."

David smile grew "Sure thing boss." to which was happy to find their young mate, giggling and fiddling with Marko's hair.

Each of the boys did not write this in the letter earlier. They were planning to meet up with you at your home, just to find Michael and his brother Sam, to which resorted to them to follow their instincts to find you. They weren't please to find you here in their boss place. Each lost boy got onto their motorcycles, the child not sat in front of David, to which each enlit their engines. Waiting for David to drive off.

"Did you find that not we left you?"

You nod, fixing your mask to hopefully not fall off your face.

David tilts his head to the side, not in a menacing manner, asked more "Did you read it?"

"I did read half of it." your smile turns to a frown, remembering what you returned to earlier this morning "It was turned to ash after breakfast. I didn't finish reading it.."

All of them were not happy to hear that. They pretended to be happy and forgiving for your sake but for those in your home? No. The boys were pissed. It made clearer scene why you were not waiting up for them. And with this new found knowledge, they will deliver definite hell to Michael. Very soon.

"Let's ride!"

All the boys cheered and holler. They road around the beach shore lines and the outback. The lost boys made sure to make this night lively as possible. Each of them enjoying the sound of your childish laughter. The night was young. And they will spend as much time as needed before the sun rises.