The Creation Of A Cure

Chapter Twenty Six- Answers

Trigger Warning ⚠️
Mentions of masterbation
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049 stood in between Dr. Bright and Raven, and glared angrily at Catherine as she made a mockery of his work. The screams of the poor man bound to her table were horrible. Raven appeared equally disgusted as himself with the sight before them as her jaw clenched tightly. What drew 049 attention back was a fimilar smell and a feeling of dread.
     "You can smell it as well." Raven said moving closer to him for comfort.
     "Yes." 049 said. "What is she...." 049 was taken a back as Catherine began to undress. Her robes withering apon the ground egarly trying to reattach to her.
      "SCP 049-C what are you doing!" Dr.Itkin asked.
      "The next phase of my treament of course." She replied.
      "Do not allow this doctor." 049 said appalled. "Nothing good will come of it."
    "Agreed." Bright replied as he pressed a botton. The collar around the D-Class beeped as Catherine scream in fustration. The D-Class was dead within seconds.
       "Thoughts." Dr.Itkin asked him.
       "Burn it." 049 replied pausing as he looked into the room once more, Catherine was dressing off to the side but it was the corpse that 049 watched carefully. 
       "See something you like 049?" Dr.Sherman said. "Something you wish you had." 
      "What do you mean?" 049 asked turning toward him.
     "Catherine is very alluring isn't she." Dr Sherman goated. Raven quietly lay her head against his shoulder. 049 wished his hands where not bound, he desired to embrace her and give her reassurance.
    "No." 049 said simply.
    "What is she trying to achieve." Dr.Bright asked. 049 fell silent debating what he should say, if they would heed his warning.
      "I don't know why you asked him Bright." Dr. Sherman snorted. "He probably is just going to spout some none sensical bullshit like always." 049 ignored him as fragments of memories cut into his mind like glass. Raven's tendrils cooed and hovered around his face.
     "Girls." Raven's voice said in a warning.
     "They are fine my dear." 049 said as one nuzzled his face. "They merely seek to aid my train of thought."
     "You spoil them." Raven whispered. 049 laughed softly for a moment before clearing his throat to answer.
     "Catherine is trying to finish a task given to me." 049 replied.
       "Your cure?" Dr.Itkin asked.
       "Please do not insult my work." 049 said firmly. "This is barbaric and perverse. She seeks to finish my original purpose and I do not advise you allow it."
      "What was your purpose then SCP 049?" Dr.Sherman said. 049 narrowed his eyes in confusion he was trying to recall.
     "Catherine mentioned it was given to you by the King." Raven said gently.
      "Yes, I was to recreate something lost." 049 said. "Beg pardon it seems I can not recall in full."
     "Hello Dear husband." Catherine said standing before the glass. "I have improved would you not say."
   "Do not offend me, I wish nothing to do with you." 049 said. "You have only sunk deeper into madness."
     "I see you have marked her." Catherine spat. "Choosen another to take my place."
      "I have." 049 said, "though my action concern you no longer."
      "I was never marked." Catherine said placing her hand on the glass.
      "Nor will you ever be." 049 said. "I will discuss this matter no further with you."
      "For all you have done I am willing to forgive you. Come home with me doctor let us finish your work." Catherine said softly. "The pleasures that await you are of the heavens. You would never be a prisoner again, you would be free to do as you wished."
       "Silence!" 049 said loudly. "You will not lure me away from my work, with false promises."
       "Oh my sweet husband they are very real. The court needs your genius, they offer you anything you wish in return." Catherine said.
     "The court can burn in the depths of hell." 049 spat bitterly. "I shall never full fill their dark wishes."
     "Oh doctor, you have grown so weak. They will find a way to break you."  Catherine cooed.
    "They did not then!" 049 yelled. "I refuse it now!"
     "What makes you think you have choice?" Catherine sneered.