An Unusual Encounter

Erocthmai snorts. "I can see the blood staining your sleeve, you cretin."

"fine. " she said and removed the covering. it was a gash the size of a softball.

Erocthmai sighs. "When will the site directors stop this shit?"

She walks into the bathroom and grabs some disenfectant and bandages. She slowly and gently cleans the wound, then bandages it. "Who did this?"

"some new scp they've made.."

Erocthmai sighs. "Really? Another synth? When will they learn that those never turn out the way they want?"

" not sure" she said " did you do what you planned to?"

Nodding, Erocthmai leads Keava into the kitchen. She shows her the full pantry, fridge and freezer, then shows her the medicine cabinet and the hallway closet.

" thank you, it looks nice. you didn't get noticed did you?"

Erocthmai shrugs. "Yeah, but I hid my injuries well. And I was out the door with everything before anybody noticed."

"you didnt pay?!"

"No money. And besides, they can't track me. No identifiable DNA, remember? The SCP Foundation take great care to erase me, you know." Erocthmai snorts.

;right right.."

"And anyways, the cameras may have seen me enter, but they sure as shit never saw me leave." Erocthmai adds, laughing.

keava chuckled, hugging the woman gently " thank you. " she said softly " sit, I'm cooking supper"

Erocthmai laughs and hugs Keava back. "By the way, I still say it's a mistake to love me."

She sits.

keava shakes her head
as she starts cooking the house fills with the smell of the good shit. she finishes and hands elly her plate

Erocthmai chuckles as Keava shakes her head, then watches as the girl maneuvers her way around the kitchen adeptly, admiring the way Keava's slim curves moved underneath her clothes. She turns slightly red upon realizing what just went through her mind.

She takes the plate, still a little red, and takes a bite. Afterwords, she pauses, then just starts shovelling the food in her mouth. In seconds, it's gone.

" that good?" she asked with a smile.

Erocthmai nods. Her plate was already refilled, since she'd just gotten up and done it with her speed. She winces slightly when her bones protest, but shrugs off the pain. She demolishes the second serving too.

keava finished her first setting, she leaned back on the couch, pulling a random blanket from somewhere and curling up in it.

Erocthmai groans and stops after her third serving. "If I eat anymore, I'll puke."

She watches as Keava produces a blanket from nowhere and laughs. "Are you secretly an SCP too? Because I swear to God there were no blankets over there when I checked."

she shrugged "maybe. donno half the time whats in the shots they give us," she said, " but no I hid my fuzzy blanket behind the couch." she chuckled

Erocthmai laughs, then pauses at the implications of those words. "Um- Keava, they aren't supposed to be giving you shots."

"they do to every gaurd dont they? there's like a whole group of us.." she said

Erocthmai looks troubled. "How many are in the group, Keava?"

"five.. why?"

Erocthmai looks away, in the direction of the facility. "This is important. If they are injecting you with the DNA of various SCPs, you could die. Painfully."

keava let a terrified look cross her face, " i… i don't wanna-" she couldn't even finish her sentence

Erocthmai grips Keava's shoulders tightly. "I know a way to fix this. But trust me when I say it will not be easy or pleasant. It'll involve the biggest site they have, where they contain the worst SCPs. And some of the best."

" elly we cant.. they'll notice me gone.." she said