I kicked the guy’s teeth in. He hit the floor. He must have passed out before he did, though, because he fell like a rag doll. I turned to the other one.
“You thinking of something?”
“You want to get some.”
“No, man,” he raised his hands in a defensive gesture. It was a soothing sight.
“Then fuck off.”
He started to scuttle away.
“Hey,” I shouted, “You better take your friend. Take this piece of shit out of here. He’s bleeding all over the playground. There’s gonna be kids here in a couple of hours.”
He tried to pick the guy up and that made me angry, so I kicked him in the head. He fell into the sandbox.
“Fucking fatass,” I was raging, “You should seriously consider salads, you fat fuck. And another thing…”
He was squirming with pain, so I did not finish. I was just hoping more stuff like that was going to happen before the sun rose. I was a vampire of the night. Scary. I was young.