David from the Lost Boys
It didn’t. The Lost Boys will always be the hottest vampires to ever grace the silver screen no matter what the times bring us. Besides, you can’t really call Bedward a vampire, can you? LOL
"Don’t, Michael!" Star whispered urgently. "You don’t have to. It’s blood"
Michael looked down at the cup in his hand.
So he’d been right all along. This was an initiation, and he bet this was the final step. And Star was in on it too. Well, he shouldn’t be surprised. She and Michael had just barely met. She had known David and the others for a lot longer than that.
He smiled at David. He knew what they were doing. First the maggots, then the worms, now this. How much of a fool did they think he was?
The wine really was as dark as blood. It was the best joke of all. He lifted the cup to his lips. He’d show David and the others that he wasn’t afraid of anything.
"Good joke," he said. "Blood."
They all watched him drink it. It was salty and sour for wine. Michael wondered where David had found it. It probably had been down in this cave ever since the earthquake.
A bit of the wine trickled from the corner of his mouth. He wiped it away with the back of his hand. It was such a dark red, the same color as the carpet beneath his feet, the color of dried blood.
The room was spinning around him. It must be the wine on top of the grass. Michael had had too much.
He closed his eyes.The Lost Boys novelization by Craig Shaw Gardner
It’s the first of October! Time for bats :D I’m going to be posting several different adorable bats throughout the day.
You can purchase this bat on Etsy
I’m watching The Lost Boys. I forgot how much I love this movie.