i've seen too much...

                                    

                                          
i rub my eyes, getting woken up by sounds of yelling, and pushing against lockers. i look up, and my eyes widen. 
it's tom, getting into a conflict with someone. i immediately crawl back, closing my laptop and book, huddling with it as i corner myself against the little hidden wall. but then, i slowly pull my phone out of my pocket, slowly starting to lift it up, secretly recording.

 i'm hidden in the shadows, so he can't see me. nor can anyone else standing at his angle, but it seems he's alone. i squint, the person he seems to be aggressive towards is the same guy from like 2 days ago...

'if it wasn't for your bitch ass, i wouldn't be stuck in this situation right now, you wouldn't be either!' he grits through his teeth, his sharp german accent devouring his words.

i can hear the person plead, 'it wasn't even my fault! have mercy, you monster!' i can admit, i do feel bad for the person. what must they have done? i then tom raise his fist, starting to absolutely beat the shit out of the person as they whimper.

i put my head down, but my phone's still raised towards the situation. what the fuck is wrong with him?! i yell in my mind, directed to tom. i really wonder what made tom get so aggressive. i hear the whimpering stop, seeing the person laid out on the floor.

'serves you damn right, michael.' tom mutters under his breath. suddenly, the 3 others come out. bill, gustav and georg. i then see georg lick his lips.
'uh, georg - no.' bill orders georg like a dog.
georg groans, 'it's a full snack right in front of us.'
gustav crosses his arms, 'are you an idiot, first of all - we're NOT feeding on a random guy in a secluded school hallway.' he then sounds ashamed, 'second of all - you're a dumbass.'
'but what if-' georg crosses his arms as well, obviously wanting to be heard.
although, bill interrupts, 'no exceptions.'
tom cuts in the conversation, 'nono-' he sighs, 'georg has a point.' he looks behind the group, then in front of him. nobody seems to be there except for them. he then licks his lips.
'seriously, look how bloody his nose is...' georg kneels down, biting his lip. it's almost like he's getting turned on by the sight of blood, which is awfully disturbing.
'you guys are disgusting.' bill looks away, putting his hand over his forehead as he looks down. gustav just stares at tom and georg eyeing the probably lifeless body on the floor.

i then see it, the sight that clicks EVERYTHING together. letting me get my final piece of crucial evidence. tom bends over, kneeling down - then without thinking, his fangs pop out and his eyes turn red, he lifts michael's head up, then bites down on his neck.

'woah, leave some for us!' georg chuckles, evily.
bill gags, 'no, georg. just for you.'
  georg's teasing evil smirk wipes off, obviously pissed by bill's rejection. i see tom lift his head up, blood dripping down from his mouth. georg then bites down, the body now paper pale.

'how do you guys manage to drink human blood...' gustav questions.
bill still is looking away but he responds, 'yeah - i feel so cruel doing it. plus, rabbit blood is better.'
tom gets up, and pats bill on the back, 'rabbit blood is for the weak.' he sighs, then looks at bill in the eyes, 'you'll get it one day, billy.' bill looks a bit uncomfortable - but he doesn't wanna offend his brother so he just awkwardly chuckles then hisses.

gustav responds to tom, despite tom not talking to him, 'tom, people have different blood tolerances.' gustav is the most serious out of the group, but it's kind of like he always has a resting bitch face when it comes to georg and tom.
'oh please. little brother billy's gotta toughen up.' tom teases bill, patting his back again. georg then gets up.

'hide the body.' georg wipes off the remaining blood from his mouth with his two fingers, then sucks onto them - slurping up the little bit of blood that's still remaining on his fingers, he groans out of pleasure. gustav drags the body by it's hands to somewhere unknown.
tom mumbles, 'yeah. we can't make the same mistake like we did at the cafe because SOMEONE was too scared to pick the body up.' tom nudges bill, the sentence obviously being directed to him.

'tom, you know how i feel about hiding the evidence. i hate dragging bodies, it makes me feel like a murderer.' bill puts his hands on his hips, obviously disappointed of the situation. tom just rolls his eyes. 

gustav then comes back, rubbing his hands together, 'well, we're done. lets go.' bill looks behind gustav, then behind his back. the coast is clear, so they walk away from the area - talking among themselves about normal things as if nothing just happened.

i'm fucking traumatized, what the hell did i just see? i press the record button, causing the video to stop recording, it's now saved to my camera roll. i heavily breathe, then i gag. i check behind the wall to see if they're gone, they are.

 i take a little breather, and make a praying hands motion in front of my face. all of this is so overwhelming. 
i look down at my book where all my vampire research is, i sigh. i pick up the pen, about to write something - but i can't even write steadily since i'm actually trembling. i mean, did i just hear what i heard and see what i just saw? i'm known to not be scared of anything, i'm pretty fearless. but ever since this whole vampire controversy came out and my mind being flooded with nightmares about those 4 little monsters, i've been on edge.

gosh. i was right, i was actually right. everything's flooding through my mind. i stand up, and head right to the nearest bathroom i can find in the little hallway. i try to puke out my thoughts, but nothing's working. i look at the toilet bowl, thinking, 'why was i so curious...'