The Creation Of A Cure

By Rallaster

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You are a doctor a prodigy in the making. You have always worked hard for everything you have ever gotten, no... More

Chapter One -A Chance Meeting?
Chapter Two -The Foundation
Chapter Three -What am I
Chapter Four-Fractured
Chapter Five - Used
Chapter Six- Home
Chapter Seven- The Antics of Dr.Bright
Chapter Eight - Examination of 049
Chapter Nine - 035
Chapter Ten-Event (redacted)
Chapter Eleven- Birth and Anguish
Chapter Twelve- Testing
Chapter Thirteen-Interview.
Chapter Fourteen-Strength of Character
Chapter Fifteen-A Revelation and A Date
Chapter Sixteen-Confrontation
Chapter Seventeen- Dr.Clef
Chapter Eighteen- The First Embrace
Chapter Nineteen-Visions of the Past
Chapter Twenty: Just Human
Chapter Twenty One: Reunions
Chapter Twenty Two : Missed Affections
Chapter Twenty Three: Dr.Narváez
Chapter Twenty Four- Another Day
Chapter Twenty Five- SCP 049-C
Chapter Twenty Six- Answers
Prelude to Chapter Twenty Seven
Chapter Twenty Seven: The Price of Treason
Chapter Twenty Nine- A Book
Chapter Thirty - Making Up
Chapter Thirty-one: Questions
Chapter Thirty Two: A Brief Hello
Chapter Thirty-Three :Life Finds a Way
Chapter Thirty Four- The Calm Before The Storm
Chapter Thirty-Five: The Prince
Chapter Thrity-Six: The Hanged King
Chapter Thirty-Seven: Almost Lost
Chapter Thrity-Eight: Confessions of Love
Chapter Thirty-Nine: After
Chapters Forty: The Brothers Death
Chapter Forty-One: SCP 166
Chapter Forty-Two: A Malady
Bonus Report on Tree of Bright
Chapter Forty-Three: Fated
Chapter Forty-Four: The Pestilence
Bonus report for 01 Eyes Only
Chapter Forty-Five: Choice of Truth
Report on Tree of the Booooterflies
Chapter Forty-Six: What shall be left behind
Bonus Report The Serpentine Tree
Chatper Forty-Seven: Goodbye
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Chapter Twenty Eight- Resolve

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        01 crushed her cigarette angrily, she knew this would not go well. 09 however was overly aggressive lately, and very convincing. Lighting another cigarette she inhaled deeply and watched Raven and 049 lay together.
     "01." Jack says standing beside her.
     "Glass is being flown in tonight, trauma team is on stand by." Jack says.
      "How bad." 01 said.
      "Raven will not leave 049 side." Jack sighed. She breathed out harshly, a line of thick smoke.
       "Tell me Jack has anyone figured out this marking bussiness between them." 01 asked her eyes on Raven's neck.
       "Fuck if I know. Roman's did it." Jack offers, "to show ownership."
       "Please, we both know it goes deeper.'" 01 says. 
       "Agatha thinks it is a binding thing," Jack says sitting on the desk. "This is really her area."
       "Their getting too close." 01 said,
       "What did you expect." Jack laughs. "Trauma creates bonds, deep ones."
       "That is not what I mean." 01 said scowling. "SCP 049 could fuck her stupid for all I care."
       "Then what." Jack asks.
        "The foundation comes before everything." 01 says blowing a smoke ring.
        "She knows." Jack said sighing.
        "Oh?" 01 asked, "she is hesitating, fighting are orders."
         "She has been here four months." Jack laughed. "What were you expecting." 
         "Obedience." 01 said. "Loyalty. Questions are being asked."
         "My record is no better." Jack replies drinking from his flask.
         "Yes but your results speak louder then any questions that could be asked." 01 said waving her hand for the flask.
        "What about her result." Jack asks.
        "They are what keeps the others at bay." 01 says taking a deep drink. "For now."
       

       You lay in 049 arms unable to sleep even though your dizzy from exhaustion.
      "Why." You whisper
      "I have stop asking such things." 049 responded.
       "They seem to need you." You answer.
       "Yes, but I refuse." 049 replies softy "I shall never give him asstance."
       "049 is my purpose to bare children?" You ask afaird of the answer.
       "It is but one piece of your gift. You are meant for more." He answers holding you tightly. "Might I ask what has been said?"  Your eyes sting, but you have no more tears left to shed for yourself.
     "He wants me." You begin holding the necklace 049 gave you in your hand. "to give life to Alagadda, to be his queen...to bare his...children." You touch the wound on your neck, 049 treament though effective was painful.
      "I will ensure he never finds you." 049 said. "My treaments shall keep him at bay."
      "I want to fight. I am not use to other doing it for me." You reply.
      "Your aid with my cure is most admirable." 049 said rubbing his beak into your cheek. You gently stroke the cool porcelain knowing how much it relaxes him.
      "I am use to a direct approach but I suppose that would be foolish." You sigh.
      "Very." 049 purred in contentment. You smile looking at his face, his eyes were closed and his breathing was slow but steady. He looked so peaceful, so at ease as you began to hum your little tune you always did. The song did not exsit, but you knew how it went. The sound was soft and gentle as you went on, exhaustion crept in on you and finally you slept a wonderful dreamless sleep.

     "Do you know of the biblical tale of Sodom and Gomorrah?" You ask.
    "Vaguely." Dr Glass said.
    "Read it and you may have an idea of Alagadda. What it has become, what I have seen. It is beautiful beyond all words but that beauty hides a rotten core. When I go there he is watching and he is waiting." You whisper.
    "I thought you just veiwed memories-" Dr.Glass began. Your bitter laugher cuts him off,
     "Time dose not exsit there, the concepts of reality are twisted and corrupted. What we consider past and future exsits all at once." You say your voice quivering. "I...I hate it when I go there."
     "It's okay, Raven." Dr Glass said leaning forward. "Would you consider telling me what happened, what you saw."
      "No." You bluntly state. "SCP 049 mind is fractured, broken apart by two past existing in the space of a single mind. It is better if he never fully recalls what happened and I do not trust that no one would torment him."
     "What about you Raven, your clearly hurting." Dr.Glass said softly.
   "I watched them tare him apart, soil his body and then I saw his mind be given to madness. All anyone ever did was laugh at his suffering. Laugh at his work." You say your voice quiet. "Of course I am hurting. He tried to save them and that is the thanks he got."
     "Save them from what." Dr.Glass asked handing you a tissue.
     "The pestilence." You reply. "The great dying. It happened in Alagadda and I believe 049 is trying to prevent it from happening here. It is not fucking fair! He held out for so long and then they stole it from him!"
     "What did they steal?" Dr.Glass ask.
     "His cure." You say tears falling. "Fucking bastard."
     "Can I sit closer." Dr.Glass asked.
     "Ya." You whisper, keeping any form of a smile was painful so you frown deeply.
      "Thank you." Dr.Glass replies. "Can I ask what happen to give you those marks."
     "The...his claws." You say, "when I tried to get away he raked them down my back."
     "Get away..." Dr.Glass said trailing off so you could finish the sentence."
     "He...whats me." You say feeling sick. "To be his queen..to..bare children. To give life to Alagadda once more."  You felt numb inside as you take a long sip of your coffee.
    "Has he done anything to you?" Glass asked gently.
     "No." You say. "More of a promise of what is to come."
     "You have said that 049 is the only one who can protect you." Glasses asks. "Would you tell me more?"
     "His treament keeps me hidden." You reply.
     "I see." Dr.Glass says.
     "May I go now. I have alot of work to catch up on." You reply. "Three days off does that."
      "I truly feel you would benefit from a longer session." Dr.Glass said.
      "I have nothing more to say. I refuse to discuss what happened to 049 and I have told the foundation 035 was the last one to see 049 original work."
      "Raven I want to discuss you and how your coping." Dr.Glass says standing. "Would you like another coffee?"
      "Please and thank you." You reply handing off the cup. "There is nothing much to say, I am doing my best with what has been given to me."
      "Careful it is hot. Agatha is worried your lonely." Dr.Glass stated. You turn away and nod,
     "I have lost my freedom, family and friends. Yes you could say I am." You say in earnest.
     "It must be difficult for you to be in Euclid holding? To be in a cell?" Dr.Glass asked.
     "I am close to 049, and my office." You reply trying to be positive.
     "049 seems to be important to you." Dr.Glass said. "How is your relationship with him."
      "049 is important to me and I believe it is going well. I am happy and content. There are problems to be sure, but then again our courtship is fairly new." You reply thoughtfully.
     "049 said something very similar earlier today." Dr.Glass replied smiling. "Your like two peas in a pod."
      "That sounds so cozy." You reply smiling as you snuggle into the big chair. Dr.Glass laughs lighty and shakes his head.
      "It dose, you both seem to be very logical in your way of thinking." Dr.Glass said. "Jack mentioned you had said you loved him." You blush madly and clear your throat,
     "Just a slip of the tongue. Jack was trying to kiss me." You reply. "And I wanted him to know how I felt about 049 so he would stop."
      "Odd you choose love to describe your feelings. There are many words you could have used instead." Dr.Glass stated his smile gentle yet mischievous.
      "Ya, odd. Look it has only been three...four months. It is a bit early." You reply. Dr.Glass wrote down several things, before looking back up at you.
     "What are the things you discuss when you are together?" He asked.
     "Medicine, our pasts to the best of his memory, books. 049 is very found of literature and art. He is also a wealth of information on historical topics. "
    "I understand he gave you that necklace." Dr.Glass said. "It is very unique. Test results say the material is very similar to Scp 049 mask."
    "It was a Halloween gift. It may be a bit macabre to some but I truely love it." You say happily fiddling with it. "Some women loves diamonds, I love a hand made anatomical correct heart pendant."
    "He also seems to send you flowers often." Dr.Glass said chuckling his brown eyes soft.
    "Yes, it is nice to come back to my cell and see fresh flowers waiting for me." You answer. "Even more so when there is a note."
   "You seen to also give him gifts correct?" Dr.Glass asked taking more notes.
    "Yes. An incense burner, and some imported lavender tea. I also gave him frankensense oil to rub over his hands. I write letters when I can sense we are unable to be with each other when we want." You reply.
       "Yeah I can see that....wow there a huge leaps of time between some vists." Dr.Glass said more to himself. "How did you like sharing a cell with Scp 049?"
      "His company is comforting, and enjoyable. We often talked for hours after dinner which I sorely miss. To be honest I also liked the freedom of physical intimacy when I wished. I felt happy." You answer. "I just wish we could have some privacy."
     "I can understand." Dr.Glass replied, "Scp 049 expressed similar sentiments to me. He seems to be extremely private and almost old-fashioned in his views." You can't help but laugh lightly and fondly as you think about it,
    "Yes very much but not all his views are old fashion. For instance he was baffled when I said some men did not like women working. Or that some jobs were consider more masculine and other feminine." You say.
    "Honestly?" Dr.Glass asked smiling. "I am kinda surprised."
    "049 pays little regard to a persons sex or orientation." You reply, "he was baffled when he over heard a gay researcher bullied but some meat head Agent."
     "Seriously!" Dr.Glass said.
     "Yep, he was just so confused about why it bothered them, or how it was there bussiness in the first place." You say taking a sip of your coffee. "It was endearing."
    "Are those things not an issue in... Alagadda." He said after checking the name.
    "Nope. Not when you can choose your sex on a whim. Hell you can have no genitals if you want." You reply.
     "Huh. Guess you learn something new everyday." Dr.Glass reply.
      "Dr.Glass, 05 is waiting." An Agent said.
     "I have barely had Raven for 2 hrs." He replies in a huff. "Swear to God. Raven would you mind if we contuined later."
     "Nope....can I go back to work?" You ask.
     "I can sign off on light duties but I think a little more time off would benefit you." Dr.Glass replied.

  

       049 sat in a cold steel chair within a testing chamber his finger drumming impatiently on the table infront of him.
     "I have been here for quite some time." 049 said.
     "Apologizes SCP 049, Dr.Itkin is running late." The young researcher said.
     "What is this matter about?" 049 asked.
     "Sorry 049 that is above my clearance." The researcher answered. 049 sighed heavily, there was no way now he could catch up on his work. Perhaps Raven would consider spending the evening in his chambers so he could at least try while she slept. The minutes ticked by painfully slow until finally Dr.Itkin walked into the observation room.
     "Afternoon 049. Sorry about that." Dr.Itkin said.
      "Be more mindful in the future if you may. Tardiness is most unbecoming of a doctor." 049 said flatly.
     "Bad day 049?" Dr.Itkin asked righting himself.
      "My patience is in short supply." 049 replied.
     "Okay well this should just make your day. Let's get started shall we. Today 049, SCP 049-C will be paying you a vist-" Dr.Itkin began.
     "I refuse." 049 stated.
     "I know but it is sadily out of my hands I'm afraid." Dr.Itkin said sitting down in a chair.  "Trust me I tried to stop this. Do not worry though you will both be in restrains and Dr.Narváez has volunteered to be the mediator."
     "How long must I bare her company." 049 asked. "And I thank you for you attempts."
    "An hour at most." Dr.Narváez said walking to the testing chamber. He gives a quick wave to Dr.Itkin on the other side of the glass who nods in response.
    "It is an hour too long." 049 snapped.
    "I can understand doctor. Catherine is most disagreeable, to put it lightly." Dr.Narváez said smiling. Swollowing some pills he walked over to 049 and began to check over his restrains.
     "What is the purpose of this Sir." 049 asked. "Beside to put me in a most foul mood."
     "They just wish to see you speak to one another." Dr.Narváez said. 049 smelt lavender in the air along with something else he could not quiet place. His body relaxed his mind clearing as he sighed, 
       "Hello sweet Doctor." Catherine said. 049 said nothing in response.
       "Please wait until we have you fully restrained before speaking Catherine." Dr.Narváez said. 049 watched as Catherine was seated across the long metal table. Her restrains were similar to his own,
     "SCP 049-C consider this a formal warning if you use any form of violence the interview will end and you will be placed in isolation." Dr.itkin said.
      "The same gose for you as well SCP 049." Dr.Sherman added.
       "They are quiet fond of rules." Catherine said. Once more 049 did not reply. "How do you remain here. They treat us no better then common beast.
       "I do not expect you to understand." 049 said. "Nor do I care to explain." Catherine laughed sweetly,
       "Still angry with me husband." Catherine said, "silly really." 049 choose not to dignify her with a response this was simply a waste of his time. "I am not worried, soon you will tire of her of this place. What is her name again?"
      "Dr.Crow SCP 049-C." Dr.Sherman said.
      "Yes that is her. A pretty young thing to be sure. I can see why you are infatuated." Catherine said. "Though by your disagreeable demenour she seems to be lacking experience in pleasuring you properly."
      "She is none of your concern." 049 said darkily.
       "Oh but Doctor that is where you are wrong. The Ambassador has noticed this little bird of yours, he is quiet taken it seems." Catherine says  "He also wishes to see you work again."
     "As I have said I refuse, my answer will not change." 049 said.
    "I found some of your old notes. Tell me me where are the rest?" Catherine asked.
    "I assure you they hold nothing of importance. I knew early on I would not be assisting him." 049 answer.
     "But you made progress we saw it!" Catherine spat.
     "A front used to secure what I required." 049 shurgged. "You are not the only one capable of deceit."
     "But it holds promise!" Catherine said her voice edgy. 049 just shurgged, must to Catherine's dismay. "you are surely jesting with me. After all my worked is based of your theroy." Catherine's eyes were panic and desperate as she spoke.
      "Do not soil my good name with your madness." 049 said coldly.    
      "I am sure the Ambassor would allow Dr.Crow to take you as a lover. I would not mind either, if you complete your task." Catherine purred. "Though it has been some time since you last graced my bed. I may need to keep you for myself at first."
     "Allow me to clarify. Dr.Crow is mine, and we are no more. Infact we never were. As for my original purpose I refuse to waste further time discussing it." 049 said flatly. "I shall have no part in it."
     "You disappoint me." Catherine says  sadily. "I believed you would see reason. Perhaps your time here has disillusioned you?"
     "I am glade to disappoint you." 049 said.
      "When did you loose your nerve doctor?" Catherine sneered. 049 ignored her and checked over himself, looking for loose stitching and needed repairs. Catherine narrows her eyes and sits up as straight as a pin. "You will be made to comply." Catherine said. 049 still ingores her as he checked over his leather cover hands for blood. "The King will have his bride!" 049 cracked his knuckles rubbing them they were quiet sore today, he would rub frankensense oil on them later.
      "Your attempts at angering me are growing tiresome." 049 sighed. "May I return to my work?"
     "Sorry doctor I believe they wish you to speak longer." Dr.Narváez answered. "We will be compensating you so please try to interact."
     "Very well." 049 said.
     "Compensation? Truly?" Catherine huffed. "Shall you bark like a dog for them as well! How do you stand this! You posses the strength to leave so why stay?"
     "I do not know what you speak of." 049 said. Catherine paused only to laugh,
    "You have fooled them! Oh dearest husband you would them believe you weak!" Catherine shook her head before looking toward Dr.Narváez. "you how ever are not fooled though by my husband's act."
     "I will ask but once that you stop referring to me as such." 049 said. "I wish nothing to do with you."
     "We worked so well together doctor." Catherine cooed. "When we traveled, ah the fond memories it brings."
     "Such fondness that you abandoned us, claiming me unwell and unfit. You declared you would find it on your own, without being surrounded by simpletons." 049 answered.
    "Such mistakes are made in the pursuit of greatness of one's work. Would you not agree?" Catherine said.
    "My work is not done for myself, but at the behest of others." 049 spat.
    "Then why do the cage you then? Shackle and shame you for your work? They know nothing of your mind, what it can do. Yet you toss away offers of freedom and prestige to what be with that harlot of a women! Pathetic doctor, she is not even yours to rightfully claim! When will you see that your current work is meaningles!" Catherine shouted struggling against her restraints.
      "Are we finished?" 049 said, "or should I be forced to endure more."
     "No doctor I do believe that is enough." Dr.Narváez said. "Dr. Itkin, Dr.Sherman?"
     "We have more then enough data." Dr.Itkin said. "049 we wi-."
     "No." Dr.Sherman said. "049 has barely responded to any questions posed to him."
     "A moment 049." Dr.Itkin said.
     "Of course good doctor." 049 replied. 049 watched as they argued silently, as he was not able to hear with the microphone off.
      "You reak of her sent." Catherine spat darkily.
      "You reak of his." 049 replies jestering to Dr.Sherman. "his cologne is quiet cheep."
     "Have you told her yet I wonder," Catherine said. "Of her purpose."
     "She is ment for more." 049 said firmly.
      "The first of her kind to be born in our world since the deal was made.  She is meant for breeding nothing more." Catherine spat. 
      "If you wish to think that way." 049 said gesturing. "It shows the simple mind you posses."
      "What do you mean." Raven's voice crackled over the com. "Meant for breeding."
      "Only one of your make can bare children." Catherine answered.
      "Pay her no heed." 049 said.
      "My make?" Raven asked.
      "Oh yes." She laughed coldly, "and only a very powerful few can implant a seed within you." Catherine said her eyes cruelly watching Raven become overwhelmed. "Why do you think you are so coveted as a prize? You are ment to be owned, to submit." Raven's eyes move back and forth her chest heaving as her face darkened.    
      "I am not a prize piece of meat! I choose whom I wish to be with. I choose if I want to bare children." Raven said firmly. "If I do not wish it, it will not happen!"
      "Seems you have told her some at least." Catherine shrugs. "Not all but some."  
        "Silence!" 049 yelled. He could see the hurt and anger in Raven's lovely golden eyes. It was one thing to insult him it was another to insult her.
         "Finally hit a nerve did I?" Catherine said.  "I see she makes you weak."
        "Fuck you." Raven spits
        "Such elegance," Catherine mocked.
        "Alright, that is enough Catherine." Dr.Narváez said.  "Agent take 049 back to his chambers."
        

  
     You stood in your room the white board you stole from Brights office in front of you.
      "Okay, I am going to figure this out if it kills me." You say aloud. At the very top you write S King connection. Then begin along the side to write a list of doctors and researchers you new to have or not have the pestilence. To be honest you wanted to crawl in bed and cry until you fell back into a dreamless sleep. You wanted to scream and howl as you wrap yourself in a tight ball hiding away from everything that could possible harm you or 049. However that was not you, it was not what had made you the person you were. Success is the best revenge your father often told you when past demons came to call and those words stuck with you even now.  "I am just meant for breeding eh. 049 should just submit. I'll fucking show you." You mubbled angrily.
      "Hey that is mine!" Bright said walking in with a coffee for you.
      "Shhhh." You say waving his quiet. "I'll take that though." You then write S King deal with H King.
       "Okay you got me what the hell are you doing?" Bright says pulling up a chair.
       "Figuring this shit out." You breath writing pestilences began afterward.
       "Okay but why dose 049 cure by killing them." Bright asks.
       "It is just a theory." You answer writing down what Bright just asked in a bubble. "But I think it has something to do with the fact Alagaddains were technically all dead before they become subjects of the Hanged King." You gag brielfly swearing at the foul taste in your mouth.
      "Well shit that may make sense." Bright says grabbing a marker. "Maybe death gives him a clean slate to work with."
      "That or it acts as a fimilar base?" Clef asked behind you. You jump at his voice,
       "Geeze Clef give me a freaking heart attack." You say. You smile however when you see his arms full of junk food.
       "These will give you a fucking heart attack." Clef corrects lifting the food into view. You shake your head and smile.
       "A good theory though." You reply writing it down.
      "So then maybe the pestilence is in a dormant state until then." Bright writes.
      "The why call it a cure?" You ask.
      "A bet ya it is a fucking reset botton." Clef says throwing the lot on your bed.
     "The coffee Queen is here bow before me." Right says.
    "Hail the queen" you reply. "Set my tray on the table please."
     "Thanks Agatha." Bright replies giving her a flirtatious kiss.
      "I agree with Clef. The Pestilence has to effect the mind." Right added. "Anything else makes no sense at all." You write a quick note by the list of doctors, 035 dose not have it but 049-C dose.
    "Could it possibly involve the three rules?" Bright said writing it down in bubble under the scarlet king.
     "What rules?" You ask.
     "The rule of Blood. The rule of Concrete and the rule of Howling." Clef answered tuning his ukelely.
      "The children of the Scarlet King are after you." Right said.
      "When 049 heard of the cult he said the pestilence was growing stronger." You reply.
      "Well the Hanged King dose serve the Scarlet King." Bright commented. "He made him I believe." You make notes your heart racing as you think on this, circling each note you draw a line connecting it to several others.
      "What is the Scarlet Kings SCP Number." You ask. This had to be it, Alagadda was not infected until the Hanged King made his deal with the Scarlet King.
      "Wow look at time." Bright said.
      "Oh no you don't! Jack Bright get back here!" You yell as he takes off, you how ever tackle him to ground.
       "I swear Jack Bright your going to tell me." You say wrestling him as Clef laughs.
       "Dr.Narváez might know." Right says. "I mean he is the leading expert."
        "Oh god Jack." Dr.Glass exclaimed. "What did you do now."
        "I am innocent...until proven guilty." Bright smiled.
       "I doubt proof is needed." Dr.Right replied. Dr.Glass laughed and shook his head.
       "Never a dull moment at site 19." He said. "05 and the ethics committee has passed its ruling." You sit ctoss legged on Bright back and look up at Dr.Glass.
        "How bad did they fuck me over now." You say.
        "Not as bad you think." Dr.Glass replied. "09 was the only true opposition."
        "Fucker's an ass hat." Clef said lighting a cigarette. "Shoulda retired 15 damn years ago. Hell I am surprised the bastard isn't dead yet."
      "Okay then." Dr.Glass said. "So anyway. They have decided since you are willingly working for the foundation you should be treated more inline with the other anomalous doctors."
     "So there going to fuck you up the ass too?" Bright said. "Hot damn careful they do it raw." You push Brights head against the floor and apologize.
      "If in a years time you prove your loyalty, you will be moved to on site living quarters across from Jack's." Dr.Glass said. You were taken a back those condos were easily ten times the size of your cell. "Camera's are to be disable in your cell. Agatha, Jack and Dr.Narváez will be the only three people able to turn them back on and they must give you notice before doing so. Though any action you commit that warrants disciplinarian measure will cause them to be reactivated for the entirety of your probation." Dr.Glass sighs and pulls out a chair looking at you for permission. You nod as he sits down clearly tired and fustrated. "Your request for treament of Dr.Gears has been approved." You jump up completely excited,
      "When!" You ask.
      "One month. The foundation dose not like the idea of loosing him." Dr.Glass replies. "Your relationship with 049 is causing concern." Just as quickly as you were excited your heart dropped and your legs turn to jello.
      "We follow all the rules they laid out!" You say. "
      "I know." Dr.Glass said removing his glasses and rubbing his eyes. "But 049 is not held in such a favorable light as you. Dr.Narváez is actively fighting any interference on behalf of 05 and so am I. Your relationship with 049 who is considered an eldritch being capable of ending our world is more healthy then most marriages I see."
     "Then why." You ask confused.
      "The foundation is built around neutrality. To study and protect all thing equally and take no sides except our own for the sake of preservation." Bright says. "When we allow emotion to cloud our judgment, we become more like the GOC."
      "That and they love control." Clef says exhaling bitter acidic smoke. You turn away placing your hands on the counter.
    "No." You say angrily. "They took everything else they will not take him!"
    "Raven." Bright says softly. "Don't."
    "Why? I have done everything asked of me!" You cry angrily. "EVERYTHING!" Bright grabs you pulling you into a hug as you struggle.
      "Raven your giving them what they want." Bright says.
      "Let me go!" You yell struggling.
      "Calm the fuck down first." Bright says.
      "I am fucking calm!" You cry.
      "Sure and tomorrow I will be crowned the King of fucking England." Bright spits. You feel a laugh erupt from your throat as nothing more then a sob. Your tendrils hiss loudly in protest and alarm. You scream into Brights chest until your throat hurts.
     "Raven?" Right asks touching your face. "It is just concern right now."
     "Dose 049 know?" You ask.
     "Yes." Dr.Glass replied. "He took it about as well as you did."
      "Please Jack let me go." You say numbly. You trendril coo and surround your face rubbing into your cheeks and then gently wrapping around you.
       "Wow." Dr.Glass whispers. You smile realizing he has never seen them.
     "I am an SCP." You say as Bright finally let's you go.
      "You still deserve to be treated with respect." Dr.Glass says. "You still feel Raven."
      "I will do what it takes to remain with 049." You say firmly. "What hoops do they want me to jump through?" 
      "Obedience and loyalty." Bright answers.
     "Should I just give them a pound of flesh." You say. "Will that suffice."
      "I personally have no desire for it." 01 said. "Quite the little gathering here."
      "I am her doctor." Right replied.
      "Theripist." Dr.Glass says.
      "Gaurd.' Clef adds.
      "Boss." Bright finishes.
      "Your all dismissed." 01 said. "Dr.Crow and myself need to have a chat." They quickly file out Clef purposeful bumping into a particularly large and grizzled Agent. It almost looks comical as Clef smiles up at the man, Clef was thin and short this guy was the size of a wall. "Back down Agent." 01 says, "unless you wish to end up dead."
       "What do you want." You ask.
       "You passed Dr.Crow. So did SCP 049." She said inhaling deeply. "Emotions are to be expected of course, infact I expected an even greater amount then you presented."
       "You did that on purpose!" You yell.
       "Of course." 01 says narrowing her eyes. "We need to make sure your approach to loss would be...to our liking."
        "Fucking sadistic bitch, have I not been through enough!" You spit rage soaking into your words as your tendrils screeched. Guns raise pointing at you from every angel, as cold eyes glare at you.
       "We all have been through our share Dr.Crow I assure you." 01 says pulling her open dress shirt sideways to reviel gruesome scarring covering her left chest. "But this foundation has not survived on hope and love. It survives on cold hard fact."
     "The rule of Concrete." You mumble running toward your broad you begin writing like mad as behind you as 01 grins.

     
    
      
     
     
     
       
     
     
     
      
      
     
    

     
     
     
     
     
      
     
   
     
   
     
     
         
    
      
      
     
     
     
     
     
     

     
      
   
    
    
    
    
     
      
     
     
      
     
    

   
    
  
    

   
    

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