Arriving Into A Nightmare (S.C.P: C.B OFFICIAL)

[BETRAYAL]

  The Footsteps Echoed Loudly, But Never Showed It's Owner. Step, Step, Step. It Wouldn't End. It Was Like A Harmonic Concert Playing Right Now. Finally, After 5 Minutes Or Less, A Door Opened. 3 MTF Units Enter The Cafeteria Hallway, Looking Down The Small Stairs. One Of Them Suddenly Sees Me, Or, Fire. "Guys... THERE'S A FIRE! PUT IT OUT IMMEDIATELY!" I Grin A Green Smile And Walk To The Bottom Of The Stairs. "The Fire Belongs To Me, Dum Dum." I Turn The Fire Green, And The MTF Units Surround The Door At The Top Of The Stairs. I Look At The Main Leader, An Old Man, About 45-50 Years Old, And He Screams, "Mother Of SCP, It's Elouisa! R-Run Now!"

He Grabs His Radio. "SCP 9999-A Spotted! Loading Guns Now!" I Giggle And Disable His Radio. He Throws His Radio At Me, But I Catch It And Burn It. My Father Laughs In My Head. He's The Puppet Master Now. I Laugh In Symphony With Him. Then, I Charge Toward The Door.

The Units Start Backing Up To Another Door, But I Enable Lockdown On All Of The Nearest Doors, And Spawn An Electric Katana. The Reason I Mainly Spawn Katanas Is Because Of Their Length And How Powerful Their Slicing Is. It Was Almost Like A Habit For Me To Spawn Them Nowadays. But, To Make Them Sharper, I Build Robot Versions Of The AIs' With My Father And Destroy Them. I Used It For Some Kind Of Anger Management. It Calmed Me Down When I Was In Distress. I Get Out Of My Wonderland And Keep My Sights On The Men.

"Run, You Little Cowards!" I Say. Then, I Teleport Behind Them. Katana Ready... And... I Plunged The Electric Katana In The Nearest MTF Unit's Head. "Bulls-eye!" I Chant, Giggling. As The Corpse Falls, Another MTF Unit Grabs His Radio. "SCP 9999-A SPOTTED! MAN DOWN IN CAFETERIA! RUNNING NOW!" They Run, And I Keep A Steady And Quiet Pace, Walking Toward The Two Survivors. I Grab An MTF Unit By My Wings And Throw Him Toward The Glass, Where He Fell To The Cafeteria Floor. I Can Hear Him Groaning In Pain, But My Eyes Are Locked Onto The Remaining Man.

He Loads His Gun, But I Kick It Out Of His Hands. He Slowly Falls To The Ground With His Back On The Wall, Crying Softly And Saying, "I Don't Wanna Die." Or "Why Did I Assign For This Job?" How Could I Forgive These Guys Over What They Do To These Ghosts And Anomalies? What Have We Did Wrong? Sure, We Might've Killed, But We Couldn't Help Ourselves. It Just Won't Stop. We Could've Stopped Our Sins, But They Forced Us To Kill Again.

I Step Toward The Helpless Man, Kneeling Down To Him. I Take Off His Helmet And We Meet Eyes. His Eyes Are Bloodshot And Cold. He Had Feelings Like Me. He Felt More Pain Than Anyone Else Here. His Hair Was A Beautiful Gold, All Messy And Shining. His Eyes Were A Staggering Blue, With Wonderful Kira-Kira In Them. I Started To Fall In Love With Him.

I Started To Feel Bad, To Where I Had A Burning Pain In My Stomach. I Lock My Eyes Onto His And Start To Speak, But Stop. I Put My Hands On His Shoulders And Start What I Was Going To Say. "I'm Sorry. You Aren't Worthy Of The Darkness. I... Feel Your Pain. It's Like Mine. I'm Sorry For Scaring You." My Voice Became Childish... Like My Normal Vocal Cords. I Start To Tear Up And Sit Down Beside The Scared Man. My Wings, Fire, And Katana Are Now Gone. My Clothes Are Now Ripped Up In The Back And On The Sleeves. The MTF Unit Grabs My Hand. He Pulls Me Toward Him For A Hug, But Unfortunately, I Push Him Away. "We Can't Be In Love, Darling. We Aren't Of The Same Spirit." He Looks At Me Anxiously. We Stand Up. Suddenly, Even Though I Told Him Not To Act Affectionate, He Grabs Me And Our Lips Meet. I Blush Deeply And Stand There For A Moment. I Knew This Would Be A Bad Idea, Because Of Edolas, But I Could Not Resist The Urge To. If I Was Still Human, He Would've Been Mine.

After The Long Moment Of Feeling Happiness, The Young Man Finally Has The Courage To Speak And Says: "M-My Name... Is Strange. P-Please Don't Make Fun Of My Name... It's A Long S-Story." "Not At All. Hey, My Name Has NUMBERS In It!" I Announce Silently, Laughing. Strange Laughs Too. His Laugh Was Silent Though. I Start To Walk Away, But Strange Grabs My Arm. I Turn Around In Confusion, And Somewhat Anger, And Stare Deeply Into Strange's Eyes. "I-I Hope That W-We Can See Eachother S-Some Time." He Smiles, And I Return One Too. I Unlock The Near Doors And Open One. Suddenly, A Light Flashes Toward My Face, And I Hear Strange Screaming, As I Gracefully Feel The Wind Hit Me, And I Fall To The Floor. AIXEN IS BACK...