The secret of the Vampire leader

It was noon at South Park, Colorado. It was winter time and even one at the high school was inside sting lunch or studying before a class period. On one table the goth kids sat, glaring at the table only a little ways away from them.

The vampire kids, lead by Mike Makowski since elementary school.

"How are they still around?" Pete snarled, glaring specially at Mike, who was laughing with a another kid at the table.

Henrietta just rolled her eyes, she had given up the idea of getting rid of the group years ago. They still annoyed her, but that didn't mean she still didn't find them to be the vain of their groups existence.

All four of the goth kids noticed the leader got up grabbing his stuff, leaving his table behind.

"Where is the fag going?" Michael noted.

Pete just scuffed, looking at a magazine, "Probably to the library like the goody two shoes he is,"

"Then why is he walking the opposite direction?" Pete looked up from his magazine, realizing that the taller goth was right. He arched an eyebrow, if the vamp leader wasn't going to the library then where else would he be going?

"Interesting ..." Without another word Pete took his bag following the vampire.

"Where you going?" Fickle asked. Both Michael and Henrietta looked at him as if he lost his mind.

"To see what that fag is up to, the last thing we need is for him to bring another fucking fad in to mock goths," without waiting for a response, Pete walked briskfully, finally catching a glimpse of the vampire. He followed the taller guy, until he noticed they were heading towards the nurses office.

"Why would he go here everyday?" Pete shook the thought off, watching Mike enter the room. Pete stood outside watching from the small window. He saw Mike talking to a middle aged looking Hispanic lady, who was pointing at Mike's coat.

Pete watched as the teen undressed.

"Fuck! He looks more feminine then usual!" The nurse took out two needles, while preparing Pete noticed mike was wearing what looked like a very tight tank top, but it only cover the upper half of his body.

Also the vamp kid didn't really have any body hair, he was what sixteen? Was he just a late bloomer?

The nurse had Mike lay down, once he was settled, she injected one of the needles into his leg and the other into his upper body. Now that mike was laying down, the goth kid took note of the navel piercing and hip piercings ... But more notable his chest looked like it was trying to squeeze something.

Before Pete could think anymore, Mike got up, redressing himself. The nurse, waved goodbye to him, before stepping out momentarily.

Pete got out of the way, so she wouldn't see him near by. Mike had put his last piece of clothing back on, before grabbing his bag and leaving for class that would start soon.

Once the coast was clear, Pete entered the office. He looked around for any clues, before feeling papers beneath his palms as he brushed his finger tips on the nurse desk in the patient room.

"This will tell me something," before he could read them, the bell went off.

"Fuck!" The goth took out his phone, clicking to a group chat.

'Hey come to the diner, now, I've got something on the fag?'

'Fine, we're coming only because we get to ditch class'

- at the South Park diner -

"Ok, so what is the big deal?" Henrietta asked, still annoyed they are talking about the vampire leader. Michael only smoked his cigarette, while sharing with Frickle , both looked bored by the topic.

"Some lady was injecting him with shit, and made him strip-"

"Oh, are you gay for him now too?" Henrietta joked, still looking straight faced at Pete. Who's face was as red as his hair.

"Anyways,' Pete said, glaring at her slightly, taking out the paper he found ( or stole ) from earlier, showing the group of his findings, 'There must be something here"

The group took separate papers, looking over the papers.

"He's allergic to blackberries,"Michael pointed out, bored.

Pete smirked a little bit, he found it funny for some reason, "It says he speaks German at home,"

No one commented on that. All of them just continued to look at the papers to find anything on the vamp kid-

"Uhh ... Why is his name listed as 'Michelle Makowski?'" Henrietta pointed out. All three froze. Now Michael and Frickle were interested in the topic.

"What?" Michael asked, not believing what he heard. They gathered around the female goth, looking at the paper, noticing that it indeed said 'Michelle Makowski'.

Pete read out further information, "Needs hormone treatment whenever needed, treatment for any signs of bleeding can be used. Accommodations for gym class or health needs can be applied. Has only responded to being called by male pronouns. Any information is confineinal,"

All four froze, not knowing what to think.

"Wait ... So Mike is trans?" Michael finally asked, breaking the silence.

"Maybe ... Maybe he really isn't as conformist as we thought ..."