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

4 ~ Wilbur

Wilburs PoV
I arrived at my new office, belongings in hand. I headed over to my desk and placed my box of belonging down. I then headed over to the glass and observed the SCP's. The SCP's sat in a meadow of beautiful flowers. There were small orbs of light that floated around them and looked really soft to touch. The butterfly SCP had stunning wings  simmering with the essence of beauty and they twitched softly ever so often. The butterfly SCP looked at me, but instead of normal eyes with pupils and irises they were fully blank. Was it blind? No if it was blind it would have faded irises and light pupils, not all white. Though it felt like a thousand eyes were on me. Just watching and judging me, a chill ran down my spine as the gaze of the SCP softened. I looked at the other SCP it had purple bat wings, two golden rings were clasped on each wing  and a few rips were in its wings. The SCP has considerably sharp purple horns on its head and a purple reptilian tail with a scorpion barb of-sorts at the end. Though it had a flower crown made of the flowers in the field covering its eyes.

"Eret? Where are you? Why have you gone so quiet?" The Purple SCP asked. Looking anxious. The silence of the Butterfly SCP looked back at the purple SCP.

"Right here Y/N, but you must remember to use the strategy I taught you. It may not restore your eyesight but it's better than nothing." The butterfly SCP confirmed that the purple SCP was in-fact blind.

"Right, thanks Eret," a hazy green gas surrounded the two as the two SCP's hugged their shapes lit up by the glowing dots.

I turned back to my desk, there were two files for both the SCP's. The first one read:

-FILE-
SCP: 3R37
Class: Safe
Risk level: Danger
Information: Usually very nice, yet extremely protective of SCP-P3R17. Is SCP-P3R17's guide and protector. Will attack with no mercy people who threaten SCP-P3R17's safety. Upon first meeting will go through multiple levels of judgement to see whether they are safe to be in close contact with SCP-P3R17. 1. Look, SCP-3R37 will take everything you do in silent consideration within the first two minutes you meet them in 2. Verbal, SCP-3R37 will talk to you and be very considerate about how you speak, body language when speaking and what you speak about. Will always start the conversation with, "good morning/evening Dr. how are you today?" 3. SCP-P3R17's reaction to the conversation. Loves honey and berries. Is immune to some poisons, acids and all gasses. Can create gasses on will to use as a weapon. His favourite is a cookie smelling glass that can cause major burns to your skin and lungs if inhaled, if a person is exposed to this gas for to long can be lethal. The only known being that can calm SCP-P3R17. Is used against SCP-P3R17 to keep SCP-P3R17 in captivity.

-FILE-
SCP-P3R17
Class: Keter
Risk level: Critical
Information: Was blinded during her capture by a rookie leaving a stick of lighted diatomite behind in panic, of which SCP-P3R17 picked up to examine. By the time she'd realised what it was it was too late and it had gone off causing her to loose consciousness long enough for her to be moved to a facility. Is immune to ALL poisons, medicines, sicknesses, diseases, acids and gasses, including tranquility agents. Dependent on SCP-3R37 to guide her and protect her. Can create and use any poison. Do not come in physical contact, for she can infuse her skin in absorption poison causing skin contact to be deadly. Do not under any circumstances come near her tail or horns. The barb and horns/spikes are extremely poisonous, a paper cut and your dead. Has venomous fangs. Cannot be milked her venom is endless. Has the antidote to anything and everything. Hostile to anyone and everyone except those cleared by SCP-3R37. Fully trusts SCP-3R37 and his judgement.

I looked back up to the two as I place the file back down. They were chatting again, I grab a gas mask and let it hang from my neck. I swiped my keycard to enter decontamination/the airlock and wait for the door to close behind me. I then move to the next door and do the same. I enter the enclosure and walk to the meadow. Before I step on the flowers SCP-3R37 gets up and pushes me from the flowers. I land on the floor on my back, the grass cushioning my fall.

"Sorry, but these flowers are extremely poisonous, you would most likely die if you touched them." SCP-3R37 explains themselves. SCP-P3R17 clears the haze of green gas around them and followed SCP-3R37's voice to us.

"Good morning Dr, how are you today?" Remembering the file and Phil's advice I breath deeply.

"I am feeling fine thank you very much, better now that I know to stay away from those flowers. Thank you SCP-3R37. How was your day?" I replied confidently sitting cross legged in front of the two. Stage two of judgement complete. SCP-P3R17, upon hearing my voice looked at me. I looked back at her and smiled. She must of felt my smile for she turned to SCP-3R37 grabbed his sleeve and his attention and smiled wider. Stage three of judgement complete.

"Fine thank you, earlier today me and Y/N hung around the treetops and half an hour ago we started making the flower meadow and flower crowns which we finished before you arrived. Also if you don't mind I prefer to be called Eret." SC- Eret replied. He smiled warmly at me.

"Can I meet him now?"  Y/N asked Eret. Eret confirmed that she could meet Wilbur and Y/N stood up and walked over to Wilbur. Her skin faded back from a pale colour back to Y/N's regular skin colour. She then started to play with Wilbur's hair. Feeling the dark coffee curls between her fingers.

"Sorry it's a thing she does." Eret apologised as Y/N hummed softly while examining Wilbur in her own way.

"It's fine, I understand the reasoning behind it." Wilbur gave permission and Y/N continued. She moved on to feeling Wilburs wool beanie with her hands and his glasses. He would have to clean those again. She felt the fabric of Wilburs lab coat then poked at his shoes. Bending the soles a bit, not a lot though. Wilbur laughed a bit once she finished.

"Your a dreamer aren't you?"

We talked for a while, Y/N explaining the dangers of Nightshade and her favourite poison DrakesBane. A poison that kills silently in under a minute. No side effects except muscle stiffening and extreme nausea a few seconds before death. The same poison she infuses with her skin from time to time. Eret also explained not to touch the spores of the Nightshade.

After an hour of conversation between us three I realised it was my lunch break. I said my goodbyes and left for lunch break, I could tell Phil about my experience.

How am I going so far? Idk but I'm hopefully doing well. Hope you are all having a wonderful day/night and see you next time.

Should I put in the character designs I've created next chapter?

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