SWAVIS!

Pov crazyness

--Bruce POV--

I is still pretty SHOOK that Dadvis and Sneeney adopted us! I mean I never really expected anyone to actually KEEP us, as in permanent and loving us! LIKE OH MY GOSHE IM FREAKING OUT!!! AAA THIS HAS TO BE A DREAM!!... Owch no I is not dreaming...note to self don't punch trees on your friends property.. people look at you weird... wait peoples are looking at me! Oh god I can't breathe good! My chest feels as if it's about to burst open!!! Pacing back and forth doesn't help! Luckily Spooky dragged me inside to help calm my panic attack, darn over active nerves!!

Jay's POV

I can't believe it. I can't believe that I can stay with people who care actually care about me. I've always stayed in that disgusting orphanage with shitty people except Bruce, Brian, and Tristan. The reason why I was put in an orphanage was because my parents were taken. Eventually, someone found me alone, and they put me in the crappiest orphanage. Some more kids were put in the orphanage too, which were Bruce, Brian, and Tristan. I became very close with them, and they're now my brothers. Now I'm here with the best dads in the world, the best brothers, and this lovely house. I still don't feel comfortable in this house, but the atmosphere was better than the atmosphere in the orphanage. It has been 2 years since i have been in a house, which is probably the reason why I am not comfortable yet. However, the others looked like they settled in very quickly. I roam around just to get a feel of the other rooms. "Gosh I hope this is not a breech of privacy I just want to get used this place," I say anxiously. I walk in to this room, and I am shocked.

[Brian's POV]

Hmmm..welp call me crazy but I personally hate living here-also wtf man I didn't want to be at this stupid sleepover..I mean don't get me wrong! Spooky is very generous for letting us sleepover ,but isn't this what girls do? Ehh might as well pop out the booze and have a good time right? Nah..Davis took my secret stash of alcohol so now I'm forced against my will to be sober. Man I sure am tired-screw it imma talk to jay and see how he's doing and then maybe argue with bruce again about which Jeffery is the best! Ehhhh-never mind it seems too stupid anyway. I'll just sleep on spooky's couch for the entire time. After all that's all I'm good at...

**Spooky POV**

After Bruce and his brothers cleared things up, somehow, with Mr Davis and McSweeney, they agreed to calm down and leave. I glare a Bruce and I think I scared the bloody hell out of him, he was nearly shaking as I'm assuming he saw my eyes visible through my hair. He kept begging for me to forgive him. We came to an agreement, eventually, as long as he doesn't take my bloody vodka or get drunk again, I'd forgive him. He agreed not even hesitating! At least he's not like the other bloody сукаs at school that would break their promises instantly. I could tell, he kept his word and was being a good Brucy Boi as far as I could tell. I mean yeah Bruce sometimes gets into trouble but he's not really a 'trouble maker' well not on purpose really. He can at least keep true to his word almost always which is pretty impressive sense very little people actually abide by their sayings.
Davis and McSweeney have a 'out of the ordinary' relationship but it's probably not the weirdest. They're good teacher so why would they be bad parents right? I mean they don't trust just anyone when it comes to their bootieful kids, Bruce, Brian, Jay, and Tristan, so that's good.. I think.. but I can say sometimes they need to calm down when I get my door broken and tied up over Bruce's unwise options.

~~Tristan POV~~

I usually don't accept offers to sleepovers. They're tiring.  When I was about eight, I went to one with the popular boys in my grade. Long story short, they cut my clothes and put lotion in my hair. It took so long to remove it all.

Now, I live with my two fathers and I'm living a happy life. It was better than it had ever been, and I get to go to a better sleepover. At least, I hope it is. I told one of my fathers that Bruce and I could walk to Spooky's house. Jay, Brian, Spooky (of course), and Bruce were going to be there, so of course I was stoked.

I brushed the messy hair out of my face, my tough nails rubbing against my glasses. I sighed gently, trying not to look too anxious. I didn't know how this would play out. Bruce raced ahead of me in an exited manner, frailing and flipping as I calmly paced. I didn't wanna ruin his moment with my emotions. My gaze shifted to the sunsetted sky, soon shifting to night as we closed in to Spooky's house.

~time cut to present~

Spooky set us up with pallettes on the floor, but he wouldn't take the bed. Of course, we made a large blanket fort and had snacks in it, too. We were laughing at anime jokes.

"What do you think life would be like with a Death Note and a Shinigami?" Jay asked, leaning towards the circle of males. Bruce jolted to the question, "It would be awesome! I would kill -this persons name here- first!" I argued with his notion. "No way! I would kill -another persons name again because im not a psychopath- first!" The argument continued for a good moment, and it went quiet.

"Y'all ever think about death?" I blurted out, saying without context. The group's eyes shifted up to my gaze, looking at me as if they're following my words and waiting for me to speak. I hated when that happened. I'm not a god. "I do, a lot," Jay interjected. I thought for a bit, feeling like a freak on a leash. I metaphorically was. Without my devil horns, I am a freak. They control me. I felt myself go out of control. "I need to go outside." I sighed. Spooky glared up at me.

I hopped out the open window that was letting in air, and I sat down. I took off my devil horns and tried not to yelp in pain. My transformation started with my skin growing greyer, my arms becoming more muscular and my actual horns growing out of my hair. I yelled in pain, my voice becoming noticeably deeper as I screamed. Bruce peeked out the fort and screamed.

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--Bruce POV 'again'--

When I saw Tristan transform, I screamed happily to see I wasn't the only demon here. He seemed startled and tried to get away, but I tackled him with a hug and squeaked, "IM NOT ALONE IM NOT ALONE IM NOT ALONE!!" He seemed really confused of why I wasn't scared. Somehow the others didn't notice me and Tristan being gone. I decided to try and talk to Tristan a little and I started to understand his situation a little more the closer I listened.

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Hope you guys enjoyed the chaotic povs thanks to ( jay_is_azn DefaultIdiot05 artismyaesthetic ) aka Jay Tristan and Brian for their povs well and Spooky! I also hope ya stay tuned and don't hate me for this late post!
Brucy Boi out!!