Soukoku One-Shots

Welcome to Camp Blossom!

"Is this the apartment Akutagawa?" Atsushi asked looking at the address. "If it wasn't why do you think we are here?" Akutagawa said as he was getting irritated with his boyfriend's yapping. "Sorry..." Atsushi said. "It's fine... Let's just get this done and over with. It's only for a school story so it'll be over in no time." Atsushi sighed, "Yeah, I guess you're right." 

They both walked up to the door. And knocked. 

The apartment building was pretty shitty. There was moss growing all over it. Some windows were shattered and broken. And you could tell there was only one person living here. Which was the person they were about to meet. 

"Hello? This is Atsushi and Akutagawa. Sorry to intrude, but we're here to write a story for a project in class. And we wanted to know if you could tell us about your experience at Camp Blossom?" Atsushi asked. 

But there was no answer. 

"C'mon..." Atsushi mumbled to himself. "Atsushi let's go. They probably aren't in the best health condition..." Akutagawa said as he pulled Atsushi's arm before anything happened to him. 

Then suddenly the door swung open. And revealed a man. He wasn't too old, nor young. He looked like he was in his mid-thirties. He seemed to be healthy based on his body. But his eyes seemed sad... and he had huge bags underneath those brown eyes.

"What do you guys need?" The brunette asked. "Uhm... are you Mr. Osamu?" Atsushi asked. "Yes... who's asking?" Dazai asked. 

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"So you guys want to know the incident that happened at camp Blossom 17 years ago?" He asked. As soon as they all got comfortable in the apartment. 

"Uhm yes sir!" Atsushi said as he started recording on his phone and Akutagawa grabbed his notebook.

"Well before I tell you the whole story, explain to me what you know about it," Dazai asked. 

"Well, from what I know. Camp Blossom had over 2,000 kids in the summer. But then some of the kids started acting weird and killed off other children. And then after there were only 10 kids who survived. People say that some kids tried summoning satan which possessed some of the kids. Others say that the kids were made to kill the kids." Atsushi explained. 

"Hm, I'll tell you all of those rumors are wrong. Except for the survivors and the kids who attended the camp." He said with a sad smile. 

"Now! Let me tell you the real story. Of the night of camp Blossom." He started. 

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"Take that dumbass!" Said one of the kids who punched Dazai. "Wanna tell us what that was for!? HUH!? IF YOU WANNA PICK A FIGHT WITH US WE'LL KILL YOU!" The kid yelled. In return, Dazai spits at his face, and the spit had blood since he was getting punched a bunch. 

"You... SON OF A BITCH!" He yelled as he let go of Dazai. Which gave Dazai the chance to run away. "GET HIM!" The kid yelled. The two bullies came running after Dazai. 

They all ran through the woods. At this point, Dazai was running for his life. He knew what those kids carried and it wasn't gonna be fun if they pulled out their switchblades. 

As Dazai kept running, he only looked straight ahead not knowing where he was going. When he suddenly tripped. He was rushing to get up when he suddenly heard music. But it wasn't just any music... it was a music box. 

He stared out to the distance to maybe see if it was someone who could help him. Dazai heard a branch crack in another part of the forest, which he turned straight to. "Hello!?" Dazai called out, a little afraid.