The Scientist And The Experiment

={Chapter 21: Uneasiness}=

+{Bryan's POV}+

While walking through the foundation, I was jumpy, trying to get to my office as fast as I could, and kept zoning out, causing me to miss turns and head in the wrong direction while I tried to get to my office. Once I finally got in my office, I closed my office door and sat down, pulling out some files from a drawer in my desk, and began going through some paper work, trying to use anything to distract me from my dream from last night.

+{TIME SKIP}+

After about an hour of doing nothing but filling out papers and files, I heard a knock on my door, and heard Dr. Brights voice came from the other side, "Hey Dr. Films? You ok in there? You've never had your door shut before, and you've been here for over three months now," Dr. Bright asked with a worried tone. "Y-yea I'm fine, I just had something happen at my place last night," I responded with a slight stammer, lying, but, somewhat telling the truth at the same time.

"Do you feel like running any tests with any of the scp's? Or would you rather stay in your office today?" Dr. Bright asked. "I'd rather stay in here, thanks," I responded, trying not to continue the conversation. Just then, I heard footsteps leading away from my door, and I let out a sigh of relief once the sound faded completely.

About ten minutes later, I hear another knock on my door and hear Dr. Bright's voice from the other side of the door again, "Dr. Films, may I send someone in there with you, for your own well being? It's not a good thing to isolate yourself when somethings bothering you," Dr. Bright said. "Uh, sure, send them in I guess, the doors unlocked," I responded.

I heard two people outside of my door talking, knowing one of them was Dr. Bright, but I couldn't understand what they were talking about to each other because they were talking in a quieter tone than before, and their words were already muffled because of the door. Then I heard someone walking away, but saw the shadow of the second person from under my door just standing there.

The door handle wiggled for a second before opening, revealing the person Dr. Bright was talking to. Molten came inside and closed the door behind him, sitting down in the chair in front of my office desk, looking at me with a worried expression. "Dr. Bright told me that something was wrong with you, he said that you told him that something happened at your place last night, you ok?" Molten asked in a soft, worried tone, with a soft, reassuring smile.

"Y-yea, I'm fine, it was just a dream I had last night," I responded, returning a small smile and slightly blushing upon remembering the dream. "If it's bothering you, you can tell me brunette," Molten responded in another reassuring, yet worried tone. "No, really, it's fine, it wasn't a nightmare or anything, it's just, a bit embarrassing," I responded.

"How could a dream be embarrassing? Can I know what this dream was about?" Molten asked, now with a curious tone instead of sounding worried. "W-well, uh-, I don't think-, no-?" I stuttered out, not having a clue on where I was going with that sentence. Molten just gave a small chuckle of amusement, "And why not?" Molten asked, with an amused smirk. "Like I said, just embarrassing. Oh wow, would you look at the time, sorry but I've gotta go study scp-682, bye," I said standing up, walking beside my desk, trying to make an excuse to get out of this conversation.

Once I attempted to walk past Molten, who was still sitting in the chair, he seemed to develop an unnatural speed out of nowhere as he stood up and pinned me against the wall, both hands holding my elbow joint on both arms, holding my arms across the wall, putting my body it a cross or lower t shape. I jumped at first from the sudden flash of movement out of fear, before I realized Molten wasn't hurting me.

Molten's tail lashed back and fourth, low to the ground behind his legs, as he pinned his ears back and glared at me while letting out a small growl when he bared his teeth a bit. "I'm worried about you Bryan, and I'm not a very patient or caring person, so take it as a compliment that I care about you and tell me what's wrong," Molten growled, scaring me a bit.

Molten seemed to realize what he was doing, as he looked at my face expression and saw my fear, he changed his own expression from an impatient glare to a look of shock before changing it to sympathy as his tail went back to staying still and his ears relaxed in an airplane position. "I'm-, sorry brunette, I have, anger issues, as you humans call it, I lash out when I get even a tad bit frustrated," Molten said in a soft tone.

I looked at Molten with shock at the sudden change, but then gave a soft smile and hugged him when he released my arms. Once I pulled away from the hug, Molten placed one hand on my hip and used his other hand to tilt my chin upward a bit more before slightly bending over and giving me a gentle, passionate kiss, which I slowly melted into after a state of shock.