(XD POV)
I move away from the window and to the bed, it has been used before when the scientists leaves and I can use my "human" form. Or, well, as human as it gets since the mask is my face.I placed the child on the bed and float next to them. I can't actually stand in this form as I have no legs so that's fun. I look down at the child, making sure that nothing negative happens.
My powers effect negatively on those around me, especially humans. How I know this? They always think I'm aggressive at this time when it's an illusion that I can't control to protect me.
But when the child, Y/N as George says, came in, the illusion broke and they didn't get scared. Either they are an SCP or a special D-class as they kinda exist.
I watched them carefully. They were around (Height) tall with S/C and H/L H/C hair. Overall, a very normal looking child.
A steady breathing came from them as they slept, there was no telling what my powers could do to them, especially at their age. Humans that interact with me, especially in this form, can cause some severe anxiety, sense of manipulation, panic, along with injury's like cut, bruises, and sometimes unspecified head injuries.
Because of this, I'm not allowed outside my "room" as they call it. No interactions with others unless it was for an experiment or interview if requested by a new staff member. Of course, both are rare, more with the staff than the D-Class.
Y/N stirred slightly in their sleep, their face scrunching up uncomfortably before returning to their peaceful slumber. In that same moment a slight flash of F/C flashed from under their eyelids. It was rather quick and if I had looked away then I'd probably missed it. It puzzled me. This hasn't happened before.
I slightly float and lean over their form. I scanned the child over as something seems to change with their presence. I held one of my hands over to their ear. It had a slight point to the tips that seem to darken as I looked towards the point, fading into black once at the tops. How odd. This wasn't my doing.
The color stayed like that for another moment before shrinking back into their normal human shape, color and all. They stirred once again. I backed away slightly as the child began to wake. I looked at the clock on one of the open computers monitors. It read as 12:55PM. My hand floated back to me as the child opened their eyes and sat up, rubbing the sleep from their unnatural colored eyes. A F/C and S/F/C eye color with slit pupils, how odd for a human. Were they wearing contacts?
It took a minute for them to realize where they were as they looked up at me. I expected them to be scared of me and run far from me. To my surprise, they smiled at me brightly, making grabby hands as if asking to be carried.
(Second POV)
You blinked slightly at the bright lights as you wake up. You felt groggy... and tired. Were you sleeping? You rub the sleep out of your eyes at you sat up, feeling slightly better as you looked to your side, seeing the SCP from earlier. He looked the same with his golden halos and white face.
It took you a moment but you remembered where you were. You smiled at Dream as you made grabby hands at him, asking for him to carry you. He hesitantly did so, placing a hand under your arms and carrying them over to him. You looked relatively normal.
Once you were close enough you hugged Dream tightly, surprising him since he didn't expect you be so happy around him so suddenly. You thought that Dream would be hollow since you couldn't see any limbs or a body underneath his clock. But surprisingly to you, he was solid.
Dream patted you on the head as he spoke to you once again. "Good morning. Did you sleep well?" There was a slight hint of a curious tone in his "voice" along with some caution. "Good morning! I slept well!" You smiled brightly at him, a wide blinding smile on your face.
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Dsmp SCP x Child Y/N (on hold😔)
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