~A Perilous and Poisonous Escape~ [MYCT x F!Reader SCP Au]

1 ~ Backstory

Present time:
They would spend all their days together, she and ~}*£%| Until they came. She could remember the night like it was yesterday, except it wasn't. That Night was actually 7 years 11 months and 28 days ago. Yes she counted. Their friendship was so strong that she never wanted to forget ~|%~%^. And the worst part about remembering that night is the grief and fear she feels every time she remembers it, but there was an upside to it she remembers her hope, and faith in \}>*€|. And a promise. Even though, by memory ~{^*¥] hated promises.

Past:
We were playing in the lush snowy spruce biome, it was midnight and the wolves were howling. She could feel the soft, cool, winter breeze as if she were still there. The moon shone brightly lighting up our grinning playful faces. The two dodged and weaved through the forest chasing each other, icy snow crunching underneath their feet as they ran. Jumping over rocks and climbing trees until they got to their destination. They arrived at a mountain, the edges steep and jagged. But that was not a problem for the two, seeing as they have done this multiple times. }\#*=£ started climbing whereas, she outstretched her wings readying them for flight, and then she jumped. With a strong push of her dragon-like wings she was airborne, flying up to the ledge *>}\]£ was currently standing on only slightly higher.

"Jump!" she had called out to her friend, and he complied trusting the other completely. *£~\{ leaped off the edge and the two linked hands. She then flew out to the top of the mountain, holding her friend tightly. Both of the two were laughing as they rose to a certain ledge near the peak of the mountain. She let ~^{€+< down gently and landed beside him. The two sat at the jagged edge of the mountain eyes scanning the horizon as the sky burst with colour, pinks and oranges flooded the sky swirling and blending together to create a masterpiece. The two were bathed in warm sunlight as the sun rose. CRASH!

A rockslide was caused below the two. She was swift to grab her friend and rise into the sky, just as their ledge broke off and fell with the rest of the mountain. Bellow were machines operated by other creatures of similar stature of the two except the wings ect. (Humans) Most were covered in an unnatural navy blue, few had white garments of clothing covering the rest of their clothing, a coat of sorts. And the two were there, vulnerable and in sight. The two panicked and }~*€%{\ gestured to a cave in the mountainside. Getting the idea she dived towards the cave.

"Who are they?!" Her quiet panicked voice filled the cave.

"I-I don't know," *>+|'=]# replies, he too was panicked.

"Are they nice?" She asked but his only response was silence. And that itself could give her an answer.

The two hid there for the next 5 hours, for the risks of the new beings following them home was too high.

The unnatural rumbling of tires on rock was faintly heard as the newcomers were approaching them. And soon they were at the entrance of the cave. The two fourteen year olds were cornered.

"We shouldn't have come here! As soon as we arrived I knew we were going to be cornered!"
%{+£|\ exclaimed. He was panicking and she knew it.

"Calm, I know it's a bit much but we can get through this. With our abilities combined we can escape!" She gave hope to her freind, hopefully that will be enough.

The first squadron entered the cave. They peered around with metal, absurd shaped objects in their hands. (Guns) Pointing them in the direction of any sounds to be heard. The two were hidden behind a stalactite readying themselves. She readies her dragon-like tail which had a scorpion-like barb at the end, and got out two stone daggers which were last sharpened at sundown. With the help of ^{+#]€~ they poison tipped their stone weapons. The two leaped from the ceiling and dropped behind the 8 newcomers. Silently they gave each of them a small centimetre deep cut at each of their ankles, this also ripped their clothing but the two didn't care. One by one the newcomers died silently and slumped to the ground dead from the poison that entered their systems.

Then the next squadron came in and this time it got messier. The newcomers kept sending in new people, that would just die at our hands. Soon after at least 23 squadrons and 184 kills it was quiet so we chilled at the back of the dark cave. Soon we had dropped our guard and they sent more. By the time we realised they had surrounded us and one shot something aimed towards +{%~£_+ and she dove to intercept the dart. It had landed into her shoulder and she plucked it out examining the end. It was covered in a tranquility agent of sorts.

This caused her to get mad and attack. Before she knew it a small red stick was left behind in the scurry to exit the cave. It had a string attached to one end and a bright light was making its way down the string. She bent down to pick it up, and she held it to her face to examine. She turned back to her freind who tried to warn her. His face was full of worry and surprise. Little did she know it would be the last time she'd see him again.

A blast went off and she fell to the floor barely holding onto consciousness. Her face was bleeding all around the eyes, burn marks were barely seen under all the blood. His ears were ringing. He had used his arms to cover his face from the impact and now his forearms were also covered in burn marks, yet not as severe as the ones on his friends face. {*>|€=_ dove to his friend and holds her in his arms.

"You know I hate making promises, but I'll make one for you." He paused as footsteps were heard getting nearer.

"I promise that no matter what, I will find you and I will save you from wherever they want to take you. But to do that I'll have to escape..."
He turned his head in the direction of the exit to the cave.

"Goodbye... Y/N" He unclipped his rings and clipped them in the holes of Y/N's wings, secures them and slowly let you down to the ground. ^{*#¥\ stood up and ran using the blade the two had made together to clear the path as he leaped off the edge and out of sight. At least he had something to remember me by, my blades.

Back to present:
It has been 7 years since that day. 7 years since |€#+]}¥ was taken from me. 7 years since he left me with the golden rings to protect. And 7 years since he made that promise.

Another thing that gives me hope in this horrid place is the fact I know that >|*{€~+] never breaks a promise and that somewhere out there his is looking for me.

Done! Hope you enjoyed, next one will be out soon. (hopefully)

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