I found this picture and laughed for a good 4 minutes straight while face timing my boyfriend (screenshot so bad pic)

Staring intensely at the stone floor under me, I found myself lost in thought as I kept my train of thought on the tracks of the other SCP's. The ones from before. There was one who sort of scared me. Pale, tall and skinny. He stared deep into my eyes with his endless white eyes that acted like a void that'd be easy to get sucked into. I still remember the dog hybrid-thing- that had long hair and almost a husky-like head. The sharpness of his teeth was nightmarish and haunted me. The attacker of mine... 173, I believed was his assigned number, still haunted me. The pale, stubby figure with his arms around my neck in a death grip. The tightening strength and the feeling of oxygen slowly draining my lungs and to never return scared me. His scary "two-faced" features staring into my e/c orbs. Everything about him scared me. But once 049 came to save me, he looked guilty. Like a dog that has done something bad and knows it. Were they really bad? They looked so concerned about me when I woke up. I jumped back when I saw a confused plague doctor kneeling in front of me.
"I want to meet the other SCP's... the ones that had found me passed out from before? The tall one, scary one, and the dog-like one?" I spoke suddenly to my doctor and he sighed.
"I'm sorry, but you're currently-"
"Don't give me that 'ooh you're sick and aren't capable of meeting new SCP's' crap. I have been sick for over a week and I feel fine... just give me this one time?" I heard another loud sigh escape 049 and he put a careful hand on my cool shoulder.
"Just this once. You must know I take precautionary measures for your health and safety, not to take away your fun." I murmured something under my breath along the lines of, 'You're fun' and 'you entertain me'. This made the SCP doctor slowly shifted his gaze to the side in wonder of what I had said. My eyes had widened at the reply.
"Really? We can?" He nodded, confirming the decision he had chosen. I looked into those golden eyes of his and leaned forward to him. "When will we go?" I questioned 049. 049 looked up in thought for a few seconds before meeting my gaze once more.
"Shall we go tomorrow morning? Assuming it is evening currently, I have long lost track of time." I grinned and nodded.
"Yeah, yeah! Let's go then!" I chirped happily and clapped my hands like a little kid.
"Then it's a deal. Except... you'll owe me for this. I am doing something nice for you, and in return you will do the same for me." Thinking of the possibilities of his request, I nodded and smiled.
"Sure, what kind of thing do you request of me, Doctor?" He
"As of right now, I am unsure. But I will think of something." He promised me.
"Okay! Hey, let's get some sleep early tonight."
"Getting excited about something and going to bed early because of it is a poor idea. You could have trouble falling asleep, or perhaps dream of worries and concerns that you may have-" I ignored the warnings that came from 049 and tugged him to his bed.
"Come on, come on! The faster we sleep the faster we can get to the others!" 049 let out a sigh and smiled. As much as he hated the obnoxiousness that came from my excitement, he couldn't help but have a soft side for me. We both laid side by side on the small bed that smelled of campfire and blood and, in pure excitement and adrenaline, cuddled into the black clothed chest that belonged to the doctor.
"Goodnight, doc!!"
"Goodnight, dear. Love you."
"Love you too!"

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