HOME | DD

Description

[Disclaimer: This was part of an old, cringey series of fan fictions I wrote back when I first started D.A. I wrote these stories for fun, and looking back, they are pretty laughable. These stories take place in my SCP canon, where Clockwork is an SCP and Sally is SCP-053(Cringey, I know). I'm keeping these stories up as a reminder of my cringe-inducing past as a writer. If you want to see into the mind of a inexperienced writer who now regrets writing this stories, this is the series for you.]

As we heard the sounds of footsteps, we didn't know what to do. Should we check it out? Stay in this chamber? Do nothing? We just sat there, in a warm, loving embrace. The lights went back on. We breathed a sigh of relief, but it was short lived. On the other side of the glass wall was...A plague doctor? You know, like those hooded figures from the Dark Ages who wore bird masks. This plague doctor's cloak was grey as silver, and his mask was as white as snow. I couldn't see the face much due to the mask. All I noticed was his eyes. The eyes themselves were light purple or pink, almost as if they were suffering from pink eye or red eye. The pupils, however, were blue as the ocean. Around him were the shredded remains of the soldiers. I couldn't describe how they looked. They just looked mutilated beyond recognition.

"Hello, madam", he said. His voice was almost robotic, and slightly British or French. I recognized the voice: Gaben. Gaben was a friend of a friend, kinda. Even though we met very recently, I did considered him a friend, due to his generosity. Although I couldn't see his face, I could see that he was also scared, especially in his tone.

Gaben looked at Sally as he opened that door that lead to the chamber. He slowly and carefully approached Sally. Sally hid behind me, obviously scared. I turned to her, smiled and said, "Sally, don't be scared.". Sally slowly crawled out from behind me, still frowning. Gaben slowly held his hand out to greet Sally. Sally gently placed her small, fragile hands into Gaben's. Sally reached her hand out to stroke Gaben's face. He closed his eyes as Sally's hand touched his cheek. Gaben gently removed her hand from his cheek. Sally's eyes started to twitch, and she started to yawn. Her eyes than shut, and she fell into my arms. She was okay, but asleep. Gaben picked Sally up, and carefully laid her down onto her little bed.

My stomach growled from hunger. Normally the people here would give me food the second I would wake up. However it seems like they forgot today. Gaben faced me and said, "I could get you food, if you wish.", I simply replied with, "No, no, no. That isn't necessary, Gaben.". Gaben sighed and said, "I insist, Natalie.". I said no once more. This process of him wanting to get me food with me simply refusing. I know it's polite that he wants to get me food, but I had to stay with my Sally. After a whole minute of asking and refusing, until we eventually came to an agreement that we would both go out to food. We hadn't gave it much thought when we exited the entire room.

We looked back at the room, we were both worried for Sally, but we sighed it off as I closed the door behind us. I took a deep breath as we started to walk through the dark hallway.

Description

[Disclaimer: This was part of an old, cringey series of fan fictions I wrote back when I first started D.A. I wrote these stories for fun, and looking back, they are pretty laughable. These stories take place in my SCP canon, where Clockwork is an SCP and Sally is SCP-053(Cringey, I know). I'm keeping these stories up as a reminder of my cringe-inducing past as a writer. If you want to see into the mind of a inexperienced writer who now regrets writing this stories, this is the series for you.]

As we heard the sounds of footsteps, we didn't know what to do. Should we check it out? Stay in this chamber? Do nothing? We just sat there, in a warm, loving embrace. The lights went back on. We breathed a sigh of relief, but it was short lived. On the other side of the glass wall was...A plague doctor? You know, like those hooded figures from the Dark Ages who wore bird masks. This plague doctor's cloak was grey as silver, and his mask was as white as snow. I couldn't see the face much due to the mask. All I noticed was his eyes. The eyes themselves were light purple or pink, almost as if they were suffering from pink eye or red eye. The pupils, however, were blue as the ocean. Around him were the shredded remains of the soldiers. I couldn't describe how they looked. They just looked mutilated beyond recognition.

"Hello, madam", he said. His voice was almost robotic, and slightly British or French. I recognized the voice: Gaben. Gaben was a friend of a friend, kinda. Even though we met very recently, I did considered him a friend, due to his generosity. Although I couldn't see his face, I could see that he was also scared, especially in his tone.

Gaben looked at Sally as he opened that door that lead to the chamber. He slowly and carefully approached Sally. Sally hid behind me, obviously scared. I turned to her, smiled and said, "Sally, don't be scared.". Sally slowly crawled out from behind me, still frowning. Gaben slowly held his hand out to greet Sally. Sally gently placed her small, fragile hands into Gaben's. Sally reached her hand out to stroke Gaben's face. He closed his eyes as Sally's hand touched his cheek. Gaben gently removed her hand from his cheek. Sally's eyes started to twitch, and she started to yawn. Her eyes than shut, and she fell into my arms. She was okay, but asleep. Gaben picked Sally up, and carefully laid her down onto her little bed.

My stomach growled from hunger. Normally the people here would give me food the second I would wake up. However it seems like they forgot today. Gaben faced me and said, "I could get you food, if you wish.", I simply replied with, "No, no, no. That isn't necessary, Gaben.". Gaben sighed and said, "I insist, Natalie.". I said no once more. This process of him wanting to get me food with me simply refusing. I know it's polite that he wants to get me food, but I had to stay with my Sally. After a whole minute of asking and refusing, until we eventually came to an agreement that we would both go out to food. We hadn't gave it much thought when we exited the entire room.

We looked back at the room, we were both worried for Sally, but we sighed it off as I closed the door behind us. I took a deep breath as we started to walk through the dark hallway.