Disclaimer: I do not own Deadman Wonderland, heck I don't even now what company thought it up. I do not have a very sane mind(according to my mother and my boss, who both say that my way of thinking is a bit off) I just felt like making that clear.

The pairings of this FanFic are as follows; ShiroGanta, TotoSenji, and others.

WARNING!THIS WILL AND DOES CONTAIN YAOI, THAT MEANS THAT TWO MEN, GUYS, ETC. WILL BE INVOLVED IN SEXUAL ACTIVITY. IN FACT THIS CONTAINS JUST ABOUT EVERY SEXUALITY(hetro.,homo, bi.) SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. IF YOU SUFFER FROM A DELICATE SOUL OR IF YOU ARE EASILY DISTURBED THEN STOP READING RIGHT NOW!

Also I am not overly familiar with the names of some of the minor characters so I made up name for them. I'm not really sure on whether the twins are boy and girl or if they are both boys, so to be safe I opted for making them both boys.
Please enjoy and comment! I love to hear from readers, it is good to know what others think of your writing!

Chapter 2

On the day of the competition, the non-participating Deadmen of Section 5 were securely chained to chairs and guards, and a few invited personal and prisoners, stood all around them; the Undertakers sat in a special section in the front of the audience. There was a thick silence as the warden stepped out of the red velvet curtains and grinned his bloodthirsty creep meets pedophile wearing a trench coat grin.
"Hello, my Deadmen! And others." Tamaki said into his microphone. "I am so happy that you all could make it to my show!"
"It's not like we had a choice," someone muttered.
"So lame." another commented.
"My, my it seems like we have some wet blankets in the crowd." the warden said, frowning before his mad smile was back at full blast. "No matter. I would like to introduce you to the panel of judges for this show. First is me, your ever loving warden."
"Bastard." a man whispered.
"Thank you for the complement!" the warden leered at the man, who gulped, before sweeping his hand to the center of the stage. "The next judge is one of the Undertakers, so give a round of applause to the infamous monk, Genkaku!"
A tall, pale man with shoulder length red hair rose from a trapdoor on the stage, guitar in hand and looking ready to raise cain.
"And for the last judge, its our latest capture of the Resistance. The leader himself, Nagi."
The wounded brunette was pulled up from the side of the stage by Genkaku, who immediately put one of his arms around Nagi's waist. Nagi looked worse for ware with one of his arms now a stump and bandaged, but otherwise alright.
"And now that you know the judges. Lets take a look at the contestants." the warden signaled for the curtains to be lifted, revealing 12 people in a neat row. Ganta tried to hide slightly behind Shiro, who shouted her excitement unabashedly. Senji glared at the audience and Toto at the same time.
"Alright, our first up is." the warden took out a piece of paper from his pocket and read. "Kisara Kukuro, singing 'can you hear me*'."

Sorry that it's such a short chapter. I've been busy and have barely have had time to write.

*this song I heard while watching an anime(I can't remember the name) it won't be the original lyrics though.