Scp x Reader One Shots

Part 77 - Female Guard Reader x Scarlet King

Your POV:
It was already too late to keep this secret away from humanity. After all, it is extremely hard to hide a massive being from another dimension, which already devastated multiple cities, and caused tens of millions of human causalities. All media across the world was talking about it, and as SCP Foundation we were forced to make an attempt to save humanity.

O5 Council has announced a Broken Masquerade Scenario, which meant revealing our organization to the public. Thanks to our technology and few SCP objects, who decided to co-operate with us, like SCP-239, we were able to temporarily stop the Scarlet King from destroying our world, but all of us knew it was just a matter of time, until he would have broken our force field. Time was ticking, and there wasn’t much we could do alone, and other anomalous organizations knew about it. For the first time in the history of our world, almost all organizations were working together in order to stop the King, including those, who used to have terrible relations with us.

80% of all MTFs and guards were ordered to join the defence line and protect the humanity in case the force field got broken, and I was one of them. Immediately I agreed to join this operation, even if that was the last thing I ever did, because I knew, that if this line fails, then the entire world would be doomed, so it didn’t matter if I died in a fight, or due to reality collapsing in the entire universe. The biggest guns have been brought to this place, because Scarlet King also had his own support.

Organization known as Children of the Scarlet King, which we thought we have destroyed long time ago, decided to join him and fight on his side, and all of us knew how dangerous they were. SCP-682 and SCP-058 began helping him after he entered our universe, and we didn’t know how to stop it. Many people would say: Just call SCP-999 and ask him to get rid of Scarlet King’s hate, with his powers it shouldn’t be a problem. And it was something we wanted to do, if not a little, tiny problem...

One day before our world got attacked, SCP-999’s cell got breached and somebody poisoned him with a mixture, which could probably kill even SCP-682 himself. That person immediately got executed, but 999’s condition was terrible, and we were forced to bring him to our hospital wing, where we gave him three pills of SCP-500 in order to cure him. Some could think that one would be enough, but even when we gave him all three pills which we had in our facility, his state barely got any better, and while we were fighting, our medics were doing their best to save him.

The poison was made out of extremely high doses of dangerous substances, including radioactive elements like radium, combined together with an unknown to us anomalous force. And because of that, even SCP-239 was unable to cure him with her power, an SCP, who was one of the strongest reality benders we knew, was unable to help him, and we knew that she wouldn’t be able to destroy the Scarlet King without our help. Scranton’s Reality anchors would become our main weapon after he broke through the barrier, and all of us were filled with impossible to describe anger, as the most precious SCP we knew was dying because of Scarlet King and his cult.

We were ready to fight for our lives and to avenge our precious 999, and when the field finally broke, we greeted the unwanted King with everything we had. Bullets were flying through the air, however his defences were extremely hard to penetrate, but despite that, we were able to hurt him and kill most of his cultists. SCP-682 and SCP-058 were still located in our facility, but MTF squads in there had an extremely difficult time trying to keep them away from leaving the Heavy Containment Zone, and they had to make sure to prevent them from finding their way to the King.

If they found this place, all of us would be forced to protect our backs, and power of these SCPs would greatly increase if they got close to their father, and for us, it would mean end of the world. However, despite keeping them away from this place, and despite killing most of the cultists, we were too weak to defeat the Scarlet King, as his wounds were quickly regenerating. Somebody offered dropping few nukes on him, but all of us knew it would have been a suicide, as it wouldn’t stop him at all.

I had with me a special item: A small vial filled with 999’s body, which kept the morale of our army and prevented us from giving up. We wanted to avenge him, and all of us agreed to protect the vial at all cost, until suddenly an idea came to my mind. I took the vial and despite protests of everyone around me loaded it into a massive bullet, which I aimed straight at his stomach. I had only one chance, and if I missed, it would be over, but I had to give this a try. If this cult wanted to prevent 999 from meeting with his father, then I would deliver a part of his body straight to him, and with this thought I shot it perfectly at the King.

Suddenly he fell on the floor and started coughing, while his wound was healing, however I was able to see, that the vial has broken and part of 999’s was now in the Scarlet King, and when the wound healed itself, there was no way to take it out of him. Cultists who were still alive began screaming in anger, as their King fell on the ground and tears appeared in his eyes. When that happened, we destroyed the rest of his cultist and stopped the fire to see, what would happen to him, and also prepare another massive attack in case he started attacking again. However, for the next five minutes he didn’t move from his position, while tears were constantly dropping from his eyes.

We received an order to send one person to go closer to him and attempt to communicate, and I have decided to take this risk on myself. I came as close as I could, while his size slowly changed until he had a height of an average human, which allowed me to talk with him face to face.

- How are you feeling? – I asked reluctantly.

- What did you do to me...? – He asked with fear. – What is this feeling...?

- Describe it to me.

- I feel... happy...? – He responded unsure how to feel.

- This is your son’s effect. He can eliminate even the deepest depression, PTSD and catatonic states by just a simple contact with his body, and I shot a part of it into you.

- I can’t... I can’t believe it... My own son became such a great being... Despite having me as his father?

- He even managed to temporarily calm down SCP-682. But I have a different question. Why were you destroying all those universes? 

- Human... What is your name?

- Y/N. – I responded to him.

- Y/N... Long time ago, I knew a person who had the name as you. I loved her with all my heart, and we were happy together, we even had a blessing from the Creator himself, until one day, she passed away...

- What happened to her?

- She died from an illness, despite the fact that we were supposed to spend eternity together... And after that, I wanted a revenge. I began destroying everything Creator has ever made. If I couldn’t be happy, then I didn’t want to allow others for that too... I... I don’t want to live in this Multiverse anymore!

- What do you mean? – I asked unsure how to react.

- I have destroyed too many universes, killed countless people, I don’t deserve to live anymore! Y/N, please! Take this knife, and slice my throat with it, when that happens, I will not be able to come back or heal.

Having said that, he gave me a dagger, with which I was supposed to kill him.

- Do it, please! I don’t want to hurt others anymore, I am sick of this life! It is my fault that my seventh child is dying right now, and if you don’t do it, then this cycle will never end!

- Calm down, please... – I said while coming closer to him.

- End this cycle of madness once and for all, I am begging you!

- It is going to be fine, don’t worry... – I told him while dropping the knife and putting my arms around him. – Everything is going to be fine...

- Why... Why are you being nice to me...? I don’t deserve any mercy!

- I want you to change your life yourself, suicide is never an option. And if you want, then we will gladly help you with that.

- Y/N, I... – He said with a sad voice. – T-Thank you...