:: 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬

2- Minor Trio

"Heh?" A deep voice said, scaring the pair.

Tubbo jumped, his head whipped around to find the voice.

There was a humanoid SCP, they had elf-like ears, pink long hair, royal-like clothing, and one emerald earring hung from one of their ears.

They had several scars on their face, which was even more terrifying.

"H-hi?" Tubbo squeaked out.

The man sighed, turning his head around. "Phil!"

Distant footsteps filled the awkward silence, and the door shut.

Great, now they were trapped.

Tubbo turned to Tommy, a worried look on both their faces.

"What do we do now?" Tommy asked in a hushed whisper. "They definitely aren't scientists."

Tubbo shrugged, nodding at the last sentence. "Do you think-"

The door opened again, and instead of the terrifying red-eyed man, there was a blonde.

They had blue eyes, large black wings on his back, and an emerald earring hanging from one ear.

Still looked terrifying, in Tubbo's opinion.

They stood there in silence, neither making a sound.

Well, until they closed the door, hushed whispers coming from behind it.

Tubbo and Tommy shared a look, before turning their attention back to the door.

It opened again, except for slowly.

It was the blonde man again.

"Hey, what are your names?" They asked.

Tommy narrowed his eyes. "You first."

"Well, I'm Phil, he slash him." The winged man said.

"Well fu-"

Tubbo slapped his arm lightly. "My name is Tubbo, he slash him."

"Tommy." He said, rolling his eyes. "He him."

"You both have very nice names," Phil said softly. "Would you like to join Techno and I?"

Tubbo blinked, he was shocked. "What kind of name is Techno?" He mumbled to himself.

Apparently, this Techno guy had the hearing of a hawk and poked his head in. "Nothing is wrong with my name, for your information!"

Phil pushed the pink-haired man away. "We can give you both a moment to decide if you'd like that?"

Tubbo nodded, placing his hand over his friend's mouth.

Tommy looked highly offended, but Phil closed the door behind him.

The bee SCP waited a few seconds, before letting his hand fall to the floor.

"What the fuck Tubbo!?" Tommy screeched. "Are we getting adopted now or some shit?"

Tubbo tilted his head. "A-doopt-edd?"

"Not now," Tommy murmured to himself. "I'll tell you about it later."

Tubbo nodded, satisfied with the response. "Anyways, what is our plan big man?"

"Uh," Tommy said. "Well, they must have some food at least, right?"

Tubbo nodded. "Alright, so yes?"

Tommy gave him a dumbfounded look. "Are we going to be swayed by food?"

"Yes," Tubbo nodded. "Yes, we are."