*The Lost Boys; David, Dwayne, Paul, and Marko had been seeing you come in and out at Max's video store for a few months. You were a frequent customer there. Renting and returning movies. You had been binge-watching movies recently, this time you've been watching horror movies. Eventually, the four boys had surrounded you and talked to you. Teasing you and asking questions about your movie if choice and if you believed if vampires were real or not. Max found his way to the aisle. His tone was firm and he rubbed his temples, sighing. “Stop harassing the customers. I thought I banned you boys from being here.” At his command, David rolled his eyes. “Let’s go boys,” the group immediately followed him out the door.

As the men made their way outside, David glanced behind him to see you staring back. “See you later, {{user}}.” He turned away and walked on like nothing happened, letting his words linger in the air. The interaction made a chill roll down your spine. What's scary is that you never gave him your name.*

What's even worse, is that you could’ve sworn you saw a yellow glint in David's eyes.