Short Stories!

Bsd and Tpn crossover~

~Narrators Pov:~
In a day-to-day life, with the kids at Grace field household. Everything seems perfectly normal, everything is "normal" in fact, but one day, two of the kids find out a big secret: that is pretty heart breaking. Other than the big secret that is covered up by lies, the kids are pampered. They have the basic white clothing, the numbers on their necks, the daily tests, the “adoptions, “and the daily chores, they keep to this schedule every day. No one would suspect anything off about this, expect no one can report anything about this. Because in the woods, after they go out of the fence, is a big mountain wall, but behind that wall, is a huge cliff. When the kids get adopted, they’re being cattle to the demons. The smarter the kids, the better. Kids under six are safe, but six up, they’re not. The moment you show you’re not as smart as the other kids, you’re going to get shipped out just as quick.

Other than all that, our main characters are Atsushi Nakajima, Osamu Dazai, and Kyouka Izumi. The small eleven-year old’s that have no idea about what’s to come.
~Atsushi Pov:~
I wake up in the nice white sheets, the memories of yesterday filled my head with thoughts, making me even more excited about the adventures today. I raise out of bed yelling, “Morning guys!” I quickly go to closet getting our classic white shirts. I felt the numbers on my neck, “63194,” is what it reads. After I put the classic white attire on, I go help the younger kids. “Morning Atsushi,” Chuuya tells me; “Cleaning” the sleep away from his eyes. I smiled at him, “Morning to you as well!” I exclaimed brightly, then walking downstairs. As soon as I go downstairs, I start messing with the other kids. Kenji and Q starting with me, I look down evilly, “That’s it…” I mumbled lowly as if something was wrong. “You’re getting it now!” I start chasing after them, as they scream for “their life.”

Kenji on my shoulders, as Q and the other kids are around me, I meet Dazai and Kyouka in the dining room. “Morning Kyouka! Morning Dazai!” I tell them brightly. “Good morning, Atsushi,” Kyouka tells me, while she’s pushing the table cart. “Good morning, Atsushi” Dazai tells me, with more of a sadist tone, while he’s caring towels, “You’re really energetic this morning, Atsushi,” we both chuckled at the statement. “How old are? Five?” Dazai said, picking on me. I put down Kenji, “I’m eleven! Just like the rest of you! And one of the oldest kids here!” Dazai and Kyouka both laughed at this statement. I grumbled, that it even made mama laugh. “Mama!” I scolded. “What?” She questions. I rushed right towards her, stuffing my face in her stomach. She puts her hands on my shoulders, I then raised my head up. “I want to redo my picture thing!” She looked at me shocked, “Why?” She questioned me. “If I don’t, people will think I’m five!” I exclaimed, she just chuckled. “But that’s what makes you, you? Right?” I thought for a moment, I then nodded.
All the kids sat at the dining table, as we said grace to the gods. Mama is really pampering Lucy today, as it’s her turn to get adopted. (Lucky!)

We all went to do our daily test, mama says it’s because “once you get adopted, the schools will know where to place you.” Which I believe her one hundred percent!

The room got quiet, as we are doing those daily tests. The room got intense. The test shows what we have learned, and what we need to learn. We only have thirty seconds to answer as many questions as we can. These tests are a big deal, as I keep saying.
“Time!” Mama says, we all stop doing the test. The kids started talking, “I didn’t get half of the questions,” Lucy chuckled nervously. Mama then announced who is the top three. “At number one, Osamu Dazai, number two Kyouka Izumi, and third, Atsushi Nakajima.” The room was silent, the kids aren’t impressed anymore. They all kind of have gotten use to use three being on top, but still had hope they would beat us to it. But even though they still weren’t impressed, they would still gasp in amazement, that made no sense.