1- Bee Life

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In another life, maybe he would be free.

In another life, maybe he could be free.

In this life, however, he is not.

Tubbo wouldn't say his life sucked, but it sucked.

He was stuck in a boring room 24/7, only going out whenever the scientists wanted to test something.

Which was now never, though he did get to meet some interesting people!

He wanted so so badly to see the sun, only seeing it in small books occasionally.

His only company was his bees, which were okay.

In fact, he had some bee features as well. He had wings, antennae, and claws. He had stripes on his face, which some other SCP's said it was neat.

There was a patch of grass in the corner, a tree sprouting out of it. A hive was hidden in between the branches, and flowers surrounded the trees.

All Tubbo could do was sleep.

And sleep.

And sleep.

And-

"SCP T0660! You have a visitor." A voice called out from the speakers, making him blink in surprise.

A nice scientist gave him the name Tubbo, he couldn't remember her but she was nice.

The white door opened, two guards walking in and throwing a humanoid SCP to the floor.

They had horns, blonde hair, blue eyes, white clothing, and instead of fingers, they had claws. Plus a thin tail with a small bit of fur on the end.

"When I get outta here I'll rip your bitchy throats out!" They hissed.

Tubbo tiled his head, wanting to know if they would attempt to murder or talk with him.

He could never tell, no matter how many he ran into.

"H-hello?" He called out.

The other SCP whipped around, their eyes scanning him.

"Who are you?" They said, voice clear with untrust as their eyes narrowed.

"I'm SCP T0660! Though you can call me Tubbo."

"Sure bee boy." They retorted.

Tubbo tilted his head a little further. "Who are you?"

"I am T- SCP T0331." They said.

"Hm," Tubbo said. "I dub thee, Tommy!" He said cheerfully.

"H-" Tommy stuttered. "H-how did you k-know?!"

Tubbo blinked. "Uh, lucky guess?"

They both stood there in silence.

It was awkward, to say the least.

"So, do you know how long you'll be here?" Tubbo asked. "They usually stay for an hour or two."

"Who is 'they'?" Tommy asked curiously.

"Well, the other SCP's I met silly!" Tubbo giggled, pausing to speak.

"Are you new? Oh! It's been so long since I met someone new!" Tubbo said, grinning.

Tommy only nodded, and walked over to the tree, sitting down. "Well, you have a nice place."

"Oh really? I think it's quite boring." Tubbo replied.

"I mean- I don't even have a window!" Tubbo said, dramatically throwing his hands to gesture at an empty wall.

Tommy giggled, making Tubbo grin in response.

Silence engulfed the pair again, except it was much more comfortable.

"Lights out in 5 minutes." A robotic voice called out from the black speaker.

"What the hell is that?" Tommy said.

Tubbo shrugged. "I think you might be spending the night here." He said, avoiding the question.

Tommy obviously noticed it, if the small frown on his face had anything to say about it.

"Well, that sounds cool, got any, pillows?" Tommy said.

"Nope!" Tubbo said, popping the 'p'.

He stood up, and made his way over to the tree, climbing it as the bee wings on his back fluttered.

"I sleep up here, much nicer than down there."

"Oh," Tommy said, joining Tubbo in climbing it.

Tubbo paused as they reached the branch he slept on, glancing over to Tommy.

"You can find another branch, I'm sure there's a comfortable one around here," Tubbo suggested.

Tommy only hummed in response, settling for a branch above him.

It wasn't long before Tubbo fell asleep, in fact, it was much easier than the previous nights before.

Perhaps it had something to do with the new SCP possible roommate. He didn't know.

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Flashing red lights.

That was what Tubbo woke up to.

Sure, maybe he should have expected an SCP trying to run.

But maybe everything had to do with his very secretive roommate.

Tommy had apparently jumped down, gesturing for Tubbo to hurry up and do the same.

"Come on bee boy! This is our chance to leave!" Tommy yelled, pointing to the now unlocked door.

Tubbo blinked in response, hesitating slightly.

Was he really going to leave his life behind? For someone he barely knew?

Yep.

Sounds like something he would do.

And with that he leaped off his branch, rushing over to the door and slamming it open.

Guards rushed past, ignoring them as they held guns.

Tubbo blinked as Tommy grabbed his hand and dragged him along.

It wasn't soon before they both were running, rushing mass a maze of halls.

Everything felt too white, too bright.

A door opened and they both rushed into it, quickly closing it behind them.

They both panted as they regained their breath, that being the only sound in the quiet room.

"What now?" Tubbo managed out.

Tommy shrugged, "Do you think D-Classes would help us leave?"

"Maybe."

It went silent again.

"Heh?"

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AUTHORS NOTE-
HI
I have rewritten this
And for people whom are reading this the first time, welcome!
Eat, sleep, touch grass, vote maybe?
Enjoy your stay here!

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