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you woke up to an alarm clock ringing and a shower running, wilbur stepped out with a towel around his waist, a large scar covering his chest you stared for a moment pondering how someone would get that big of a hit and survive, then again his tests at the facility proved he could withstand practically everything i mean he was under the eye of the SCP employees heavily since they deemed him quite...unfriendly, he shook his head like a dog and put his hands behind his head ' breakfast is in 5, see ya there' he runs into the bathroom and exits a few seconds later in his outfit he stopped in the doorway looking back' oh, and good morning' he ran out the door and cracked the door, 5 minutes?! you didnt want to be late so you quickly got dressed exiting the room still putting your shirt on as you patted yourself down and ran into the entrance to the dining room
you looked at the table it all seemed normal it had toast, butter, and other items that looked really good until you stopped looking spotting a pitcher full of pink liquid and a single glass filled with it, it belonged to a pink haired man with a pig mask sitting on the back of his chair while he read his scarred face being completely emotionless and lifeless which seemed off considering most of the people here seemed to adore you for some reason, nonetheless you went back to the mans other features which were considerably strange such as his pointy ears and long teeth coming out his mouth almost like a pig or a vampire, you sat down at your seat and watched peoples plates considering their options,
[ just me describing their plates for some reason?]
wilbur was putting a slice of butter on toast, he had a cup full of what appeared to be some form of juice, dream appeared to have green apple slices on his plate and a waffle with strawberries and other fruits, ranboo had a plate of pancakes tubbo too however tubbo appeared to be drowning his in syrup while ranboo nervously spread what you saw as a hazelnut spread they both had what you identified as apple juice, the other goat man sat with a glass of water and a piece of french toast and blueberries while the other man who you had saw last time had cards covering his face like one of those fans, he simply had pancakes and hazelnut spread but with strawberries on top, the man who had a menagerie of watches had fruit on his plate while he checked a stop watch adjusting the goggles that sat on his head while he smiled at me, the two women i had saw both had fruit salad on their plates while they whispered to eachother the man with the deer onsie had a pancake with hazelnut spread and fruit making a smiley face while he stared at dream, a man with white -rimmed glasses and a mushroom shoulder cape had eggs and bacon along with orange juice he sat with his head in his hand while a man with the white bandana and a fire placed on his white shirt sat with an eclair and orange slices on his plate while he leaned in his chair
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you looked at the pig man once again as you made eye contact he raised an eyebrow and sipped from his glass the rest of the table glaring at him as if he had murdered someone as you looked down to your lap feeling oddly shy as the mans stare pierced your soul he put his glass down as dream smiled ' thank you for not being late!' you shrug while you think about the mans stare and why it scared you so much, your thoughts were interrupted by the sound of talking you looked at the pig man, he was close enough so you ended the stare and awkwardly smiled gaining confidence ' hey! whats in the glass?' the entire table stared at you then him he chuckled under his breath
' im techno remember, and why dont you guess?' he smiled sinisterly as you gulped and smiled nervously ' uhm.. Smoothie?' you tilted your head and he put his hand over his face and laughed taking his hand off his face ' no, its a diet, ive drank it for years' you tilt your head and wonder staring back at the man after a moment ' what diet?' he picks the glass up and pours it in your cup as you nervously take a sip
your eyes widen as you shakily drop the glass down ' please tell me its not..' he laughs and tilts his head ' blood?' you nod and hold your stomach covering your mouth as you feel your stomach turn as you eat a bite of food hoping the taste will come out of your mouth as the table lets out groans, growls, and chuckles as the pink haired man takes your cup and sips out of it and laughs ' dont waste it k?' he said as you got up and exhaled trying not to puke in front of everyone as you smiled 'actually you have it?' he smiles ' id be glad' he says as he picks it up chugging it and wiping his mouth as you exit the dining room
you collapse on your bed and swifly run to the bathroom as you hold your hair back and feel the icky liquid come up your throat as you inhaled and opened your mouth feeling the acid burn your throat as you cough almost choking on the thick liquid you wipe your mouth and get up walking to the sink to brush your teeth, as you finish brushing your teeth you exit the bathroom and sit on the bed contemplating everything as you lay down and think for what must have been hours as you look at your alarm clock and see 11:00 dream pops his head into the room as he smiles ' oh and never exit your room past 11:15!' you nod and put your hands behind your head as you get an idea, you smirk as you know this will be the last time you sleep in this twisted world as you close your eyes and exhale breath you didnt know you were holding in..ZzZz
