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

8 ~ Phil

Philzas PoV

The alarm blared, walking Phil up. He rolled over in his bedsheets and hit the top of the alarm '7:30am' it read. Phil tossed the blanket off of himself and swung his body round to get out of bed. His feet slid into his slippers and he put on a dressing gown. Phil walked into his mini kitchen and poured himself a warm cup of sharp, bitter black coffee. Phil made himself toast and ate it with his coffee. He brushed his teeth and got dressed. Phol preened his feathers, put on his shoes and bucket hat then grabbed his mug and walked over to his office. There Techno was still sleeping, his back facing Phil.

Phil felt a vibration in his pocket, Wilbur texted him.

'Hey Phil! We did a social experiment on the new SCP's and one of them seems to be really interested in the different types of wings. I was wondering whether you could come in and meet them?'
-Sent from Wilbur at 9:57pm yesterday

'Sure! Can you do 9:00am?'
-Sent from Phil at 7:45am today

Techno shuffled in the covers of his bed as he woke up. Sitting up Techno rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, yawning.

"Morning sleepyhead. Rest well?" Phil asked his friend. Techno looked at Phil, then reached for his glasses.

"Mhm, apart from the multiple voices screaming at 1:02am sure." His voice was laced with sarcasm. Were the voices causing insomnia? They seem louder now, Phil doesn't know why but hopefully he will soon. It just feels like Techno isn't telling him something. Another vibration was felt.

'Phil you should be careful though one of them caused me great pain, <insert pic of Fundy's scarred hands>'
-sent from Fundy at 7:47am today

'There's no need to worry the SCP's are fine with others. They were fine with SCP-7UBB0 and 70MM7 as well as Nikki and I. They don't seem to trust Fundy yet and he was a bit too fast for them is all'
-sent from Wilbur at 7:48am today

'Will don't brush it off like nothing happened, he's your son.'
-sent from Nikki at 7:49am today

'Wait so what happened?' And what burn is that?'
-sent from Phil at 7:50am today

"Having fun?" Techno asked from behind the glass. Throwing the knife in the air, then catching it repetitively.

"I guess you could say that, by the looks of it Fundy's pissed of an SCP and burnt his hand because of it." Phil explained.

"Ouch, what type of burn?" Techno asked

Wilbur is typing...

"Wilburs typing right now." Phil answered getting a nod from Techno.

'Tell you soon, could you actually do 8:30am? I'm bored. Acid burn.'
-Sent from Wilbur at 8:06am today

Phil checked his watch, "An acid burn, Yo Techno can you deal with being alone for an hour or more, Wilbur wants to do a social experiment with an SCP and requires my assistance?"

"Depends, when you leaving?" Techno asked.

"8:30" Phil explained.

"Yeah sure," Techno agreed.

'Sure m8, I'll get another coffee then head over.'
-Sent from Phil at 8:11am today

'Will, I'll probably pick up SCP-7UBB0 and 70MM7 with Fundy at 8:30 as well.'
-sent from Nikki at 8:13am today

'Cool, then I can explain to Phil what happened.'
-sent by Fundy at 8:15am today

'And I'll help, U tend 2 exaggerate.'
-sent from Nikki at 8:17am today

'Cool C U soon'
-sent from Phil at 8:19am today

'Cya soon!'
-sent from Wilbur at 8:21am today

Phil got up from his desk, said his goodbyes to Techno and headed to cafeteria to get another black coffee from the coffee machine there. He poured himself a cup and carried his mug to Wilburs office. When Phil reaches Wilburs office, he took his left hand out of his lab coat pocket and knocked on the door. The door opened and he was greeted by Wilbur who let Phil into the room. The cell was HUGE. It was like an entire forest with lots of flying space. Inside was four SCP's. Two of which he recognised as SCP-70MM7 and SCP-7UBB0. The other two were interesting. They both had matching flower crowns of a bright purple flower with little mint green glowing orbs floating about around the flower crowns. Right now one of the new SCP's had finished two new flower crowns for SCP 70MM7 and 7UBB0 and was placing them on their heads. Nikki arrived with Fundy, who's hands were covered in burn scars. Bad ones too.

"So?" Phil asked.

"So SCP-3R37 doesn't trust people to meet SCP-P3R17 unless they are judged properly. Fundy must of done something wrong and now he has to 'redeem' himself to meet her. Anyways he didn't like SCP-3R37's judgement and pissed him off. Fundy then tried to escape by pushing against the SCP's wings, which we didn't know until then, has an unknown acid covering the wings. This burned Fundy's hands. And it wreaked his nerves so he didn't feel any of it." Wilbur explained.

"What no- your making seem like the bad guy!" Fundy protested and Wilbur Blau stared back at his son.

"Fundy that is what happened though," Nikki added. Fundy huffed with annoyance and crossed his arms. Phil just laughed, amused by Fundy's reaction.

Nikki walked into decontamination and entered the cell.

"Boys!" She called out

"Time to go!" Three of them said their goodbyes as one was asleep and the two teens ran to Nikki. Allowing her to put on the cuffs. Her, Fundy and the two walked out of the room back to their office leaving Phil and Wilbur. Wilbur swiped his keycard and allowed Phil into decontamination. He then waited for the door to close behind them before opening the next. The two stepped out into the cell and Phil's curious gaze was met with that of one judging gaze from the butterfly SCP. The one that hurt Fundy. Wilbur stood quietly knowing the importance of the judging.

Done! Do you guys want me to speed run the next, to get it up as soon as possible or no? If you want a Dream SMP character added tell me and I'll see if I can fit them into the plot.

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