It has been about 5 hours since the D-Class came in - 1, I was worried that next time someone would come in, it would be someone with a bigger gun and with friends...
But I have to focus, I have to take care of that bullet wound, mother was currently resting against a round part of the cave, like a comfort area, I walked to her and kneeled...
"How are you feeling?" I asked...
"I'm fine Alan, I just *tries to move but goes back due to the wound* ARGH!" She screamed...
"You're not fine, you're hurt, *sigh* I can patch you up, but I need specific plants and small branches to make a proper medicine..."
"Ask it..."
"Ask what?"
"- 1, it provided this plantation, and it can provide what you need if you ask of it, not demand it..."
". . . Are you sure of this?"
"I did it once and I got all this, I am sure it will answer to your need"
"Alright..."
I kneeled down and closed my eyes, I asked not using my mouth, but my mind, then I saw the plants right in-front of me, but they weren't the same color, but I knew them aside from physical characteristics, and so I decided to grab them and take them to mother, and I just kneeled to her and started to arrange the plants to a medicine...(Also just to note, if someone asks what plants am I using for this, then ill answer it after I search it up)
As I started to work on the patch I placed it on my mother and roots circled around it, holding the patch in place...
"How-"
"It's called Shifting"
"Shifting? As in Shapeshifting?"
"What?"
"The change in the visual or physical form of an individual..."
"It is something like that, but it is an ability natural in all our kind, but in your case I do not know..."
"Well, how do I 'shift' ?"
"What is it that you prize the most?"
". . . Family..."
"Good, now focus on that and let your soul guide to change"
I did as she said, even though I was having a hard time understanding what she was saying I could get a general understanding, and so I listened to my body, I closed my eyes and when I thought I felt it, I just did a backflip, when I opened them, I saw I was on four legs, and I looked down on a pond water and I saw, I was exactly like mother, only a few hints of "gold" were differently placed and shaped differently...
I looked at myself for a while and thought that the process might be different to go back, and I thought of the easiest way, I kicked my front feet up and turned back to my previous form, and kneel again to mother to work on the patch because it had gotten a little loose...But a thought came to me, 'she deserves to be free like before, like when she was little'...
"Mother, do you enjoy staying here?"
"What do you mean?"
"Do you enjoy staying in this place rather than being free?
"Why are you asking this question?"
"Because I think it might be a good time to get you out here..."
"W-What? A-Alan, what are you saying all the sudden? Where is this coming from?"
"Mother don't take it the wrong way, I don't know for how long you been stuck here, but its more than enough time in solitude, to see fresh life, it's quite different from the plants here... well in color wise at least..."
" . . . "
"Mother, I know you want to go out and experience the world once more, like father did and like how I have..."
" *sigh* alright Alan, it just won't be easy to forget - 1, but I always wanted to see how much your father talked about the trees and rivers..."
"Yes, he took me to those places, and now I can take you to them-"
Then I just suddenly realized, we couldn't just walk out, the moment we would open the door we would be inside an SCP facility, then we would have to somehow manage to sneak past them, or something...
"Alan, what's the matter?"
"The moment we step foot out of - 1, we will be inside a SCP facility, their security is extremely tight, I-I just don't know what to do..."
"How about bringing them in here?"
"That won't work, their numbers are far greater than what we can handle, if we can barely knock unconscious a D-class with a gun, then we don't stand a chance a single guard with a rifle, and to save some time, a rifle is a bigger and longer version of a pistol and far more powerful..."
"What about just running?"
"Their facility has means of trapping us with ease, and putting us in cages..."
" *losing hope* Playing dead?"
"I don't think it will work for long, they might check for life signs, and then we can try to make our escape but then we might get captured again..."
"Then what hope is there?"
" I don't know... *looks down*"
When I looked down I saw a piece of orange clothing, and then I got reminded of the D-class and a idea started to make me think..."There might be a way... By pretending that I am still a D-class and I run back with a few small injuries on me than I think I can fool them, then I come back and get 860, I open the door and you can come through, and just manage to sneak out..."
"No. I will not harm you or ever let you go again."
"Mother, is either that or staying here till they have a smart idea of sending in 10 of him with rifles on their hands, and go inside a cage anywho..."". . ."
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