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Summary: Crimson was a perfect student, never got in trouble, and did all she was told. She loves the lost boy's movies. She feels kept down by her life and wants to break free and actually be able to be rebellious. So she runs away from her Home in Connecticut to Santa Carla, Murder Capitol of the World.
Crimson:
I slowly walked out of my house and my life as I shut the door to my old house behind me and walked out into the open world. I had one idea where I was going. Santa Carla, California. The one place where you can sleep all day and party all night. I know that Lost Boys is supposedly not real, but, it's worth a try.
My best friend was waiting for me outside her house we decided that if we were going to run away, we should do it together, even if we aren't going to the same place. She Hopped in her car and drove the two seconds to my house. I steppe in her beat up Ford and we sped away into the night.
We drove for hours
until she dropped me off right in front of The Welcome to Santa Carla
sign. I looked in back of it to see if the murder capitol of the
world was still painted there, to my utter surprise was. I shook off
my surprise and walked towards the town. I saw people with a lot of
different styles and looks. I kept walking up and down the streets
looking for an apartment building. After fourteen blocks I found one.
It was called 'Ocean Breeze' and was so run down not even I would
stay in it unless put under these circumstances. I opened the broken
door and looked inside. It was abandoned! I was happier now since I
didn't have to pay to stay and I get the place all to myself. I
looked behind the front desk at the charts of the rooms. The
penthouse was all the way at the top so I would have to walk about
ten flights of stairs. Fantastic! NOT!
"Ugh, I hope that
some where the Lost Boys are laughing at my sad attempt find them."
After climbing the stairs I realized it was already Twilight so I sped back down and outside. Heading for the boardwalk.
I found my way through a crowd of unfamiliar faces and into THE comic book store Edgar and Allen worked at. I am really starting to think this is real! I think they were scared by my happiness because they stayed away from me for ten minutes before finally approaching me.
"So what do you think of Santa Carla?"
"It's amazing! Especially if you're a vampire."
"How do you know about vampires?"
"That Edgar is for me to know and you to never find out." I walked out of the comic book store feeling happy for being a smart ass to the evil frog brothers that killed my Marko. If it did not happen already I swear to god I will prevent it.