SECURE. CONTAIN. PROTECT. (SCP foundation oneshots and headcannons)

Child!049 x Child!035 [Never alone again]

And another late updated and kinda rushed but here we go!
This is a au where scps can exist along with humans but humans often criticize them. Also i suck at writing these two so please don't be mad at me if it's out of character. Also this is not the backstory from scp sedition neither is it similar to it. This isn't meant to be cannon like at all.
Also clumsy innocent 035 cause i say so.
TW slight angst, bullying and sad 035
Don't worry it gets really fluffy
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He booked it. He didn't know where he was running or why this would happen over and over.
He didn't wanna be a stupid oozing mask. He didn't want to be different. He just wanted people to be nice to him. It's not like he chose to be the weird mask.

The mask opened his eyes for a split second. To late to stop it.

And ran straight into a tree.

Ooze decked the tree as the mask felt his face with his tiny hands realizing there was a small crack. And then only did it hit him that it hurt. Badly. He cried harder then he already was as he stood up and tried to look around and see where he was.

He wandered around a bit still holding the crack as ooze spilled out of it. Before he realized he had no idea where he was. And that the teachers probably wouldn't look for him either.
Because he was the oozy creepy mask.
He hated being the mask.
He hated himself.

The tears began to dry a bit more as he kept walking. And saw something colorful in the distance. He tried to run to it but then-

BANG!

He tripped and fell face first into the dirt. No one said he was that bright of a kid. Yet again most teachers didn't want to teach him because he would scare the other children. Or the teachers.

He looked up fighting tears again when in front of him he saw someone staring at him with a worried expression. They had a weird mask like him. And had a little doctor bag.

He sat up feeling the crack hurt more and ooze more. Letting out sniffles. Before turning his expression to who was running to him. Before reaching him and starting to speak.

"Are you okay?"

He just looked down and started to cry again in response. No one ever cared about him enough to ever ask that. The other person sat down next to him and with once again. Adorable little hands. Lifted the masks head up.

"You seem hurt? I can help you- uh...uh...Wait what's your name?"

"D-dýo.. what's your name?"

"Well i don't have a name but they usually call me the plague doctor!"

Suddenly the masks face lit up in a smile.

"Birdie!" He patted the beak of the others mask letting out a small giggle.

"Hmmm....i like it! You can call me birdie! Follow me i can help fix that crack!"

The mask forgot about the words the humans told him. About him being lost. About how much that crack hurt. There was someone being nice to him. Someone who was also different.
...but why was birdie so happy? People are mean to the different ones! So how was birdie not sad? Did he like being picked on all the time? Was he not picked on?
Was it just something about dyó they hated him for?

Was there something wrong with him?

"We're here!"

It was a little area under the playground that birdie was originally at before running to help see dýo
Thinking about it the playground was really far from where he tripped... Could he see really far?

The doctor then took out a few bandages from his bag.

"Can you come a little closer?"

The mask scooted a little closer and leaned his head a little closer and looked down. Slightly scared.
He never liked the doctor. They would do tests on him. And call him a weird number.

Birdie then wrapped some bandages around dýos forehead and tied a knot in the shape of a bow at the end to keep them from falling off. And started giggling at how cute he looked.

"All better!"

The mask also giggled and smiled a bit. His new friend was so nice. The mask then placed his hands on the birds shoulders before pulling him into a hug. The bird also wrapping his arms around dýo.

"I have a question.. why don't the humans make fun of you?"

"They do. But i don't care. I just don't listen to them and focus on being the best doctor ever!"

"Do they try and hurt you?"

"They used to but now they know not to mess with me since I'll fight back!"

"I'm too weak to fight back.."

"Do you want me to come and protect you?"

The mask pulled away from the hug with shocked eyes. Slowly tearing up. No one ever wanted to protect something so disgusting. He smiled and nodded furiously. Happy to have someone go with him to school.

"Isn't school supposed to not be over? I homeschool myself but I'm pretty sure it's recess for the normal kids."

"I ran away because they hurt me again..."

"Well let's go back then! I'll stay with you and make sure it won't happen again!"

The mask nodded again. Scared to go back. As the bird stood up and reached out a hand for him to take they walked bak to where dýo tripped. And then went straight until they saw something. Just walking. Hand in hand.

Dýo wasn't scared anymore. Not at all. He had someone who don't care about what he was. Only who he was. Who was different just like him. Not to mention a cool doctor. Maybe he could be as cool as him one day. Then he could brag to everyone that hes better then all those dumb humans!
Yeah. That's what he would do.
But for now he just focused on him holding hands with the first friend he made. He didn't have to be so scared anymore.

He wouldn't have to be alone ever again.

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So. This may have a part two. But only if requested.
Because i have no idea where this is going. But i like it anyway.

Thanks for reading!
Feel free to request some more in the requests chapter!