Rosie looked down at her hands. Despite the awful things the Fire Suppression Department did...she felt bad for killing them. She felt bad having their blood stain her hands.
She sighed,looking up at the stars. Would this pain and guilt ever truly go away? Would it?
No. No it wouldn't. She would just learnt to live with it. She whimpered. Why must she be forced to do such awful things?
She teared up. Rosie had done so many awful things. Was she really a kind and just person? Or was she just a fraud. Was she-
[Sister.]
682.
Rosie looked at 682. "...y-y-yes...?"
[Are you okay...? And don't you dare lie.]
"I-i-i...I-i don't know....682...I-i-i just...did I do the right thing...?"
[Of course you did. The Fire Suppression Department got away with what they did for too long. You just brought them to justice. Want a hug?]
"P-please..."
[Don't have to tell me twice.]
And them 682 held Rosie close, pressing her back up against his chest. He gently pet Rosie's lion ears, causing her to purr.
[Does that feel better?]
"Hmmnnn..."
[I take that as a yes. I also take it as you're tired. I'll get you to bed, but not yet. It seems you don't want to go.]
"Hehehe..."
[Yep. Thanks to you, decades of abuse victims got their justice. You did wonderfully. Also, Toy Bonnie isn't mad at you for letting him get kidnapped, neither are any of his siblings mad. They're all just glad he's back and safe.]
"Hmmnnn..."
[Heh. Wanna go to bed now?]
"Y-yeah..."
[Alright...let's go then. You get rest.]
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One Week At Rosie's 4: Operation FIRE DRILL.
FanfictionAfter Rosie learns of the Fire Suppression Department and ALL of its misdeeds via SCP-028, she makes Operation FIRE DRILL to take them down. Knowing that the SCP Foundation will let the Fire Suppression Department stay as long as there is reason, sh...
