Chapter 46: SCP-1860 "Its Bleeding Song"

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Here we see the burnt remains of a circus as we see Taylor, Cory, Ruby, and Hooper look around the area. We see Taylor grab a poster on the ground and take a look at it.

Taylor: "Ugh, what kind of circus would take that for an act?"*reads the poster*"Vitrualoso, mystical singing ability, a retreat for the overwhelmed."

Cory: *offscreen*"Hey guys, look over here."

We see Cory uncover a humanoid entity and it sings a beautiful song as the ink around it then floats up and forms music notes.

Hooper: "We have a singer."

Taylor: *sniffs and wipes away a tear*"It's so beautiful."

Cory: "Well mission accomplished."

Later, at the Foundation, we see SCP-1860 in it's cell singing as you and the others hear the singing.

(Y/N): "Fascinating, it's functional yet lacking bodily organs except for the facial features. The material surrounding 1860 is a mixture of nylon and spandex with 100 strands of paper and it has more durability and flexibility than the average paper."

Kara: "What kind of tree makes that kind of paper?"

(Y/N): "The material that made the paper remains inconclusive. The closest was the Hellburnner Allee tree. And it's always kneeling but will resist to make it stand up and or transport it. The ink that we call 1860-1 comes out of the orifices around the waistline and it can telekinetically lift the ink and shape them into the notes of the song it's playing."

Leshawna: "A singing freakshow, that's something. What can it sing?"

(Y/N): "It can alter it's vocals to match any vocal style: Soprano, Alto, Baritone, Tenor, you name it and it can do it. When there's a song with more than one person in it, it can overlay it's singing to make it sound like two or more people singing. All the songs it sang came from all sorts of countries and eras. It can apparently modify the songs to match the situation that it's currently in."*pulls out a notepad*"It sang a song in italian and we made a translation. I'll sing it out for ya."

You then turn on a microphone and speaker and you turn on some music.

(Y/N): *singing* 🎵Stay and remain faithful;🎵

🎵Think how I grieve alone here,🎵

🎵And sometimes at the least🎵

🎵Remember me.🎵

🎵While I by power of song🎵

🎵Talking to my own heart,🎵

🎵Converse with thee.🎵

🎵People came and heard,🎵

🎵my loving voice was a need,🎵

🎵as one of the first,🎵

🎵the secrets I've heard, they bleed.🎵

🎵One day I'll tell you of🎵

🎵my creation, and life with the circus🎵

🎵born from the ringmaster, his breed🎵

🎵My Fuller, so wise🎵

🎵and his friend's upside down face🎵

🎵Have learned much more🎵

🎵than you think.🎵

Everyone then made a round applause to your performance.

(Y/N): "Thank you, thank you."

Leshawna: " Not bad (Y/N), you have the voice of an angel."

(Y/N): "Well I could be a fallen angel that fell from grace for helping people in the past."

Leshawna: "At least it's better than Diana."

Diana: *pouts*"Do not remind me."

Leshawna: "It ain't your fault that you sound like a broken recordian that was thrown into the shredder."*to you*"You got more of these circus freaks, baby cakes?"

(Y/N): "Well we had a trio of clowns that got neutralized out of poor maintenance and we have a clown named Motormouth that was given to us by the Man with the Upside Down Face."

Leshawna: "Why would they do that?"

(Y/N): "Our interviews with him indicated that Manny was kidnapping children for their circus acts. He went to the circus willingly because his mother saw him as a monster."

Lindsay: "What makes him circus material?"

(Y/N): "He can stretch his mouth open and a spatial anomaly in his oral cavity. He got the name Motormouth after a car came flying into his mouth. Whatever goes into his mouth does not have a negative effect on him."

Lindsay: "So a school bus for example, would he be able to open his mouth wide enough to swallow the whole bus without getting hurt?"

(Y/N): "Of course Lindsay."

Lindsay: " What about a boat?"

(Y/N): " Yes, he can eat a boat."

Lindsay: "What about a person?"

(Y/N): "According to his interview, he snuck the kidnapped girl into his mouth and took her somewhere safe."

Leshawna: " Lemme guess to eat her?"

(Y/N): "What?! No, he's a performer not a murderer. He brought her home to her family."

Leshawna: "A clown with a big mouth and a bigger heart. I like him."

(Y/N): "He's SCP-2094, the circus thinks it's a punishment for imprisoning their performers but to him it's more or less taking retirement."

Gwen: "Who's running the circus now?"

(Y/N): "Icky the clown, she took over when Herman Fuller left."

Leshawna: "How did you know that?"

(Y/N): "Sierra went undercover as a cotton candy vendor and told me everything she heard at the circus. She told me that milking a clown is...disturbing. She's taking some time off to mentally recover from that."

Leshawna: " Wow, guess that was too crazy even for her."

(Y/N): " Yep, not everyone can handle the mental stress of the MTF team codenamed Front Runners."

Later, at Sweet Justice, we see you, Verosika, and the other succubi having ice cream.

Verosika: *while eating* " Mm, so good. I can see why a lot of people go here."

(Y/N): "It has the best ice cream. So do any of you want to talk about yourselves?"

Milky: "Oh sure what do you want to talk about?"

(Y/N): "Before you met me, what were your daily lives?"

Kiki: " Oh you know, we help out with Verosika's concerts."

(Y/N): " Help how?"

Coco: " You know."*makes the sex gesture*

(Y/N): "And I'm glad that no children saw that."

Apple: " Oh no, no, we only do this on spring break, that's the only time older humans are out on the beach."

Milky: "We get a lot of guys, mostly me. I may be short but I'm hot."

Coco: "She usually hogs all the best guys."*realizes*"Not that you are bad, you weren't our boyfriend during that time."

(Y/N): "I get what you mean."

Kiki: "That point is that she gets a lot of guys."

Apple: " Yep, I prefer big and burly cause that's how I roll."

Kiki: "I bet you're not even tight down there Apple after 50 guys."

Apple: "Easy for you to say, the guys you bang are virgins."

Kiki: "I'm just their gateway to pleasure ville."

Apple: " Oh and I'm not?"

Verosika: " Girls, girls, calm down, you're all perfect in your own ways."

(Y/N): "What about you Verosika? Before Blitz and me, what's your story?"

Verosika: "Oh I'm the kind of girl that is in between big and small. I turned hopeless virgins into big and confident hunks."

(Y/N): "What about you Coco?"

Coco: "Well..."

Kiki: "She got off too early before the guy did."

Coco: "It was one time Kiki, one time!"

Kiki: " Yeah and then it happened after the second guy, then the 3rd, the 4th, the 5th-"

(Y/N): "Kiki stop, I think I got the picture. Hmm, if you ask me the reason why it's a recurring issue is that you have a slight fear of failure to perform or something is distracting you."

Coco: "The guys make me nervous okay."

Milky: "That would explain why she goes for guys with swimming trunks and not speedos."

Coco: "They make me less nervous okay."

(Y/N): "Well in order to resolve this issue, I think you need to take a deep breath and find a happy place. Picture something in your mind that would make you happy."

Coco: "Wow that's good advice."*kisses you on the cheek*"Thanks babe."

(Y/N): " You're welcome."

Apple: *whispers to Milky*"Wanna bet if that plan works out?"

Milky: *whispers back*"What do you want to bet?"

Apple: *whispers back*"Winner spends the night at (Y/N)'s house."

Milky: *whispers back*"I bet it'll work, he knows what he's talking about."

Apple: *whispers back*"That advice would be hog wash."

Both Milky and Apple shook hands and they continued eating their ice cream. Later on, we see you working on some paperwork during Spring break and you hear a knock on the door. You then head to the door and when you open it, you see Milky and Apple on the doorstep.

(Y/N): " Oh hey girls what's up?"

Milky: "We made a bet if your advice for Coco worked and it worked."

(Y/N): 'What was the reward?"

Apple: "Winner gets to spend a night here with you. Milky won the bet."

(Y/N): "Oh well congrats Milky."

Milky: " Thanks, and nice house you have here. Very rustic."

(Y/N): "Thanks, most of them are old relics from ancient times."

Apple: "That's nice. Well have fun Milky, don't forget protection. He's in high school."

(Y/N): "Well ever since the incident with 001, I am officially dead and I'm no longer in high school."

Apple: "Oh right. Well see ya."

We then see Apple leave as we see you bring Milky into the house as she then sits onto a recliner.

Milky: "Are you sure you got with the times?"

(Y/N): " I may be old fashioned but I'm familiar with technology like reality anchors and amnestics."

Milky: "Well your TV looks like it's from the 80s."

(Y/N): "I modified the TV to handle the satellite network."

Milky: " I see."*grabs a remote*"I wonder what channels you got."

Milky then turned on the TV and the first channel that came up was the History Channel.

Milky: " History channel? You watch this stuff?"

(Y/N): "I'm a history buff."

Milky: "Do you even have porn channels?"*changing channels*"News channel, animal documentaries, more history channels-"*changes to a sports channel*"Oh you have a sports channel, didn't know you were into sports."

(Y/N): "I don't do sports, I just watch sports for research on SCPs related to sports."

Milky: " Of course you do, hm do you have any porn channels at all?"

(Y/N): "Just because my TV has access to any channel I want due to it being undetectable from any network, doesn't mean I watch porn. The only thing that is closest to porn is reading mythological books that have gods who committed the act of incest."

Milky: "It's a good thing I brought my own reading material."*pulls out a playgirl mag and reads it*"Now this is more like it."

(Y/N): "Do you always carry that around."

Milky: "I keep a stash of porn with me at all times."*pulls out a playboy mag* "Wanna read?"

(Y/N): " Uh no thanks. The Foundation already has a SCP codenamed Factory Porn, and the things we requested to it."*shivers*"I still have nightmares from that."

Milky: "Suit yourself."*puts the magazine away* " I keep the stash in my boobies, that's why I don't do boobjobs."

(Y/N): "I see, do you have a spatial anomaly in your breasts?"

Milky: " Yeah, it's called a boob pocket, most women with boobs as big or bigger can do this."

(Y/N): "I just thought it was part of succubus anatomy."

Milky: " Not really, even human girls with big boobs can use theirs as a personal pocket."

(Y/N): "I see."

Milky: "Why did you think I have a pocket dimension between my breasts?"

(Y/N): "Well most anomalies have personal pocket dimensions for various reasons. SCP-106 uses his pocket dimension to torture people and SCP-2094 uses his pocket dimension for entertainment and storage. I assume that succubi have a personal pocket dimension."

Milky: "Well you couldn't assume that a girl has something like a pocket dimension. That's like assuming that she has a dick between her legs or has an STD."

(Y/N): "I apologize for thinking that."

MIlky: "It's okay, you Foundation folk always ask questions that you want to be answered. Even if they bite you in the butt."

(Y/N): " Yeah, sometimes finding out what makes the anomaly what it is today has proven to cause many casualties and many funerals for Foundation staff."

Milky: "Yeah I kinda noticed that since most of the guys I bang in Hell came from your Foundation. A lot of them got chewed up by a giant lizard."

(Y/N): "Keters are hard to contain, especially 682."

Milky: " Why?"

(Y/N): " 682 is capable of regenerating lost tissue and adapting to most situations. That's why it's imperative to neutralize him as soon as possible."

Milky: " Oh gotcha super dangerous."

(Y/N): " Yep, keters are lethal."

Milky: *yawns and put away the magazine*"I'm tired, let's get to bed."

(Y/N): "Right this way."

Later, we see you and Milky go to bed as we see Milky sleeping with your face in her breasts.

Next: Chapter 47: SCP-610 "The Flesh The Hates"

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