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

18 ~ Assistance Required

No ones PoV
Schlatt got up, as did Wilbur who had just gotten untangled. The two ran out to see Eret returning with Y/N and... another SCP. Guards could be seen running down the hallway and escorting two other SCP's away. Most likely back to their containment. Yet they didn't see the new SCP which was led in by Y/N. The SCP looked around and then met the glare from Schlatt. He returned it with a stronger glare and sent a vine over to him. Schlatt stepped back from the vine and Y/N removed all of the nightshade plants around. Bad grabbed bandages, which sat on Wilburs desk. He then, once the three SCP's reached the enclosure, dismissed all of his vines. The two male SCP's were dragged to a spot in the enclosure, Y/N sat down patting the ground beside her for the SCP's to sit down. Bad got out the bandages and pulled up Y/N's torn up, burnt sleeves. He then attempted to wrap up Y/N's wounds, yet his hand brushed the blood as he tried to wrap them up. The blood had also burnt through the bandages.

Bad's hand sizzled, he flinched back from Y/N clutching his hand. He was trembling, most likely in pain. A tear slipped down his cheek yet he was not crying, he looked down at the hand. Two of the fingers were burnt and bleeding dark tar-like blood. Y/N was still bleeding out, even Eret can't touch her blood. Wilbur and Schlatt looked sympathetically at the new SCP. Y/N had lost quite a bit of blood, the trail of blood out and back into the cell was littered with splashes of Y/N's blood, which was slowly burning though the floor. Y/N attempted to stand up, she stumbled and leaned onto a tree. Blood trickled down her arm, it burned through the sleeves and into the wood, trickling down the tree's bark leaving black burnt lines. She propped herself upright, and attempted to walk over to Schlatt.

She stumbled, her feet fighting for balance. Ringing was going through her ears, it felt like her head was collapsing on itself with the killer headache she had. She stumbled to the glass. She placed a hand on the cool surface, when she removed it it wipe sweat of her forehead it left a bloodied mark. The minimal blood that was left on the glass began eating its way through. She collapsed, her unconscious bleeding body hit the floor with a thud. She had passed out from blood loss. Schlatt ran towards her, yet Eret beat him there, shoving the ram out of the way.

"Fuck..." Eret whispered. He couldn't help her without getting seriously injured. Eret grabbed a bunch of extremely long grass blades and started weaving with an extremely rushed pace. He created a hammock of sorts and rolled Y/N onto it. Eret picked up the hammock. And stood up near the containment door.

"Hey wai-" Schlatt started

"No.." Eret cut the doctor off as he rushed to get Y/N somewhere else.

"Eret I'm sure we-" Wilbur tried to reason with Eret yet Eret sent him a cold stare. Eret ran into the hallway, turning left real quick. He was following what little he could remember from when the two visited Foolish. Foolish was their last chance. Eret stormed down the hall, multiple guards spilled out of doorways. Eret was surrounded. Wilbur and Schlatt had caught up to the SCP, watching as he looked around at the guards that threatened him. Eret slowly lowered Y/N, and placed his hands in the air as a sign of surrender.

Eret looked at his surroundings reading the signs as the guards came closer to him. In a split second gas was released. It clouded the entire hallway, yet all of the guards had gas masks. Wilbur backed away, grabbing Schlatt's wrist and dragging him away. The gas started to sizzle. The gas masks that once protected the guards were deterring as the gasses acidity rose. Eret stood for a moment, watching the guards fall one by one, before picking up Y/N again and continuing down the halls the gas fading away. Eret followed the signs and reached a room. Room 107 it read. SCP-F0071SH's containment and examination room.

The door into the examination room was closed and locked. Eret brushed the metal door's hinges with his wings, weakening them. He then kicked it. Nothing. Eret added the acidic gas and sat there for a bit before re-trying. Y/N was still bleeding her blood dropped into the floor. Eret knocked and waited, the door of the room opened and Eret shoved the doctor out of the way.

"Foolish! Foolish help!" The necklace Foolish has given Eret glowed as Eret placed Y/N down again. Eret walked over to the doctor. He squatted in front of them. The doctor trembled as Eret reached his hand out, but instead of helping the doctor up Eret took the doctor's keycard. Eret opened both doors to decontamination and grabbed Y/N running right through them. Eret bring her to the pool where Foolish had surfaced.

"Eret? What are yo-...? Oh my god! What happened!" Foolish hopped out of the pool immediately taking Y/N into his arms. Foolish hovered a hand over some of Y/N's wounds, it glowed a warm yellow. He moved around Y/N distributing his healing ability's around. Y/N's cuts were sealing up slowly.

"How much blood did she loose?" Foolish asked, not looking up at Eret as he worked.

"I-I  Don't know, 2 litres? A bit more?" Foolish looked at Y/N sympathetically.

"No wonder she's unconscious, if you'd gotten here 5 minutes later god would have to intervene for her to survive," Foolish explained. Eret looked at Y/N, worried. He thought about Y/N dying. How would he get past that grief? What would it be like? Without the blind dragon SCP he'd grown so fond of? Little did Eret know was that he'd shed a tear.

"Y/N will be fine, just needs to rest for a bit," Foolish explained. The hallway was filled with four figures, Wilbur, Schlatt and two guards. Yet they paused to see all three SCP's in the enclosure, two of which chatting as they looked after Y/N. Wilbur turned to Sam, Who lay on the ground near his desk petrified, staring towards seemingly nothing.

"Sam?" Schlatt asked,

"H-H came up to me, I-I was pushed to the ground and he stared at me with those eyes. T-They glowed, where are yo-u?" Sam asked, yet Sam should be able to see the two doctors.

"What do you see?" Wilbur asked.  Sam's eyes started to turn black.

"A bright light, yet it's starting to look like a butterfly, a fuzzy one." Sam's vision started to fade until he could see Wilbur and Schlatt partly. His vision was now trash. Extremely blurry and fuzzy vision, stained with purples, blues and pinks. Sam's eyes were now pure black, with small patches of blue, purple and pink. What was going on?

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