𝗢𝗙𝗙𝗜𝗖𝗔𝗟𝗟𝗬 𝗖𝗢𝗠𝗣𝗟𝗘𝗧𝗘𝗗. 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗨𝗘𝗗.
Short practice writings and stories and such, I used a random generator for the plot of the story but overall requests for stories are closed. Thanks for coming around.
Officially my f...
The world was light and fluffy with the freshly fallen snow. The sky looked like even it was frozen, with light clouds and endless snow outside. It looked quiet, no footsteps to be seen outside from anyone. Not that you expected to see any that was. You blinked, scuffing about how it looked so peaceful yet it had nearly killed you a few days before. Your eyes playing the flame you had found then passing out right into the arms of 173. It seemed almost unreal at how they managed to save you from death and frostbite. You looked down at your arm, not a tint of dead skin anywhere. After getting to know everyone, you knew it could have possibly been 049's doing. You sighed lowly, looking back out. The wind began to whirl and start to kick up more, starting the sound of a howl outside. Sounded like a blizzard was starting to come in. You felt your eyes start to become heavy, the sounds always calmed your nerves. Yet you couldn't stop the unknowingly dread that lingered in the back of your mind. It was unnerving and sometimes even scary. You didn't know why it was like a gut feeling. Something would happen soon perhaps. You felt a sudden hurting feeling in your gut. Hunger. You grunted and ignored it, not wanting to feel like a burden on the SCPS. The words they have said to you echoed and repeated, trying to seem reassuring. You decided to put the thought to an end.
You titled you head downwards slightly, your eyes still starring outside the cold and cracked glass. You pulled the blankets tighter that they were dropped over your shoulders, a feathery and warm blanket. The fireplace was ablaze with a warm aura. It chilled you in full honesty. You thought about what had happened from the past few days. 035 had long gotten over you, calling you weak and clingy which wasn't completely untrue. Since the day you had arrived, you had clung to 173 and 049 for support of how to deal with the climate outside. You felt your heart slow a bit, unsure to why. You were getting more and more attached to the entities as each hour went by. They were surprising for you.
049 is quite a passive and overall; wise entity. You had learned he could be mistrustful though the hard way. He had left somewhere not to return for hours only to reappear, the entire time away, you had wanted to speak to him. He knew that. That only made you merely miserable and sad, knowing you couldn't depend on him. On the other hand, 173 was a completely different story. It, or rather him, was always there to comfort you when 049 up and vanished. You often fell asleep due to the long periods of having your eyes closed and your immunity to the climate building, exhausting you. When 049 was around though, it was quite calming. He would read and teach you about the medicines you could find growing inside other buildings or just pure survival skills. Where the best spots where to hunt and find food and fresh water was. It was something you would be appreciated for a long time. It was fun to have 049 around, he always knew how to lighten the mood of an eerie room.
173 watched over you as you slept, not in a creepy way but more calm and considerate. Sometimes, if he felt as if you were too vulnerable around 035, he would stand beside your body or sit and lean against you. For a being that could not talk, he had a way around his feelings and expressions. It took some time but you realized which ones were which. He was always around, not too far if you wanted him to stick around. You often vented to him which he could only shake and twitch in understanding, much to your relief. If you felt uncomfortable about something, 173 would quickly change the subject and comfort you, letting you praise him or scold if you wanted to. It was a two-way acquaintanceship you found yourself adoring. They both had their ups and downs.
