S.C.P Outbreak

by IncandescentSolaire

Rare, You Suspicious Pony.

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"Erhm Erhm." Celestia cleared her voice, ready to speak to Anderson.

"We need to make some changes. We need you to answer some, questions.."

"Go ahead! Ask away."

"So you are Human, correct?"

"Yes."

"Do you know what this planet is?"

"Nope."

"Do you know where you are?"

"Nope."

"Do you know me?"

"Nope."

"Did you expect to be teleported here?"

"Nope."

"Did you expect to land in the Dining Hall?"

"Nope.."

"Okay, that's all I needed." Celestia, turned back to the eight other ponies. Speaking quietly, making sure Anderson could not hear what she was saying. Anderson didn't care really. Anderson, just wanted to get away from the Facility. And that, he did. Celestia turned back to Anderson, along with the eight other ponies following.

"You, will be guided by my dearest Subject, Twilight Sparkle. She will take care of you, and make sure you do not get in any trouble."

"WWHHAATT?!" Twilight yelled?

"B-But Princes-"

"You will do what I say. And I find no one better to do it and show this.. Human, around, then you, Twilight. He is the only species of his kind that we have met, and he doesn't know this planet of ours. He is indeed, an alien."

"HEY! That's hurtful man!" Anderson barked at Celestia.

"I'm not a.. Whatever you just called me. I'm an Alicorn.."

"An Ali-What..?"

"Nevermind. Twilight, will you guide him to your beloved Library?"

"Fiiiinnnee- I mean. Yes, Princess Celestia." Twilight, seeming to be not happy by Celestia's choice, headed towards the door, with five other ponies following. Anderson, following behind. Twilight, the other ponies, and Anderson were walking down a large staircase, down the mountain they were at.

"Sooo. I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Anderson. You can call me Anderson though, as I prefer it."

"Anderson huh? So, your like, some kind of alien right? What's it like where your world is at?"

"I don't see the outside world much. I live in a facility filled with par-"

DON'T. TELL. THEM.

"-Par..... Parents."

"Parents? You live in a facility, filled with, parents?"

"Y-yeaaahhh.. Totally.."

"Wow. That's so cool!" The rainbow Pegasus said. Anderson didn't really get how, it was 'Cool'... But, he went along with it.

"Can you guy's keep quiet back there? I'm tired.." An angry Twilight said. Her stomach grumbled as well.

"And hungry.." Her mouth started to water when she started thinking of Hay fries, with her favorite salad. While Anderson was thinking of Steak, barbecued steak, along with Potato Chips, fresh French Fries, some Chicken Wings dipped in Salsa, and a side of hot-dogs and ranch. It was his dream meal.

Sadly, little did he know, no one here ate meat.

Few hour's past, as they walk 'Quietly' to Twilight's library. The rest of the five ponies left to their rightful homes. Anderson felt, uncomfortable entering their town, as he got many stares from Ponies. He was, well, the odd one out. It kind of reminded him of school, when he was always the one that stood out, when he wanted to shrink away.

But now he was one who changed reality.

That was a long walk. You walked so long even I'm tired.

"Right, cause that makes sense."

"Who're you talking to..?" Twilight asked.

"Hu-Oh.. No one, just myself." Twilight eyed Anderson.

Twilight, being the busy person and curious person she is, wanted to Study Anderson from every limb, and inch of him. To his favorite colors, to his finger nail size, to even how big his th- Nevermind..

But, Twilight was tired, so she decided to fall asleep. So Anderson, being left awake, by himself, in a library/house he doesn't know, and no where to sleep, decided to flop onto the floor, and close his eyes, leading him to sleep.

Twilight didn't tell Spike either, so Spike would have a surprise waiting for him on the Floor.. Sleeping.


Anderson's Thoughts

Anderson. You are so, so annoying sometimes.

"What did I do? All I said was 'SuperCaliFragilisticExpeAlidocious' Only like, 50 times.."

That's an UnderEstimate..

"WELL.. I DON'T CARE!" Anderson was one of the smartest people on earth. But while he was a child, he skipped his childhood. When he was 10, he knew everything, acted mature, and not like a child.

Although being smart, his Childhood is coming back to him, now that he's an Adult. And that's one of the reason's why sometimes he's dumb as a Door. Maybe possibly dumber.

"001.. Why did you pick this place to be teleported to?"

I picked randomly. I don't even know this place myself.

"Ugh. 001, You bastard. You put me in a place, with talking, colorful, horses.. And possibly magic, or Telekinesis."

Didn't you have a fetish about Anthropomorphic animals?

"NOW'S NOT THE TIME TO BRING THAT UP, 001."

It's not like anyone can hear us.. Well, except the Blackness that consumes this, thoughtful imagination of yours.

"SEE, I TOLD YOU SOMEONE IS LISTENING! Jeez, you never listen!"

I listened to you when you told me not to kill that M.T.F Guard that murdered that Class D Subject..

"Well, that's a different story!"

Anderson..

"Yeees?"

Why did you give me what I wanted? Why did you, of all people, trust me the most? Why did you give me more freedom?

"..Gaah. 001. 0. 0. 1. I trusted you the most, because I felt a connection for some reason. Being alone, being neglected, being, caged in. Being the odd one out. That's why I trust the S.C.P's more than my Co-Workers. The S.C.P's trust me, and they don't hurt me. We feel the same. Or at least, that's how I thought of it."

Anderson, you are correct, actually. All these, S.C.P's, they feel. Odd, they feel, as if they were never the same. As if they were being caged in and being tested on and being sometimes even killed, because of them being themselves, or them being what they are.

"That's sad.. But, if we released them to the public.. The public would freak. The public doesn't know how to handle it."

We can't just release them all at once, Anderson. We have to address to the public, that these, being's, are indeed real. And that they don't mean no harm, if they don't provoke them. Why do you think 173 kills? Because it feels as if it is being caged for something it never did. It want's payback on the Scientists, not the people.

"That makes sense.. It actually, surprisingly does."

Maybe if anyone in the facility actually thought, they'd be able to come up with that on their own. But, no.. They are to dumb to realize the facts and the wonders of what these creatures feel like. They simply study because they cannot explain what they are, and why they are here. And just because they are different doesn't mean anything really. It just means that they are who they are. They only do these things, such as killing, because they feel themselves are threatened by being in a cage, locked away from the outside world. They are kept from their own will. That, is dumb.

"Fuck, now that really makes sense."

It's about time to wake up.

"Already?"

The dream world moves quicker than the real world. You should understand this of all people.

"Eh. I guess i'm not being as smart as I should be at the moment. I mean, i'm acting totally normal, with a purple HORSE taking me into her home."

That is true, you haven't been acting like anyone else would be. Maybe, its because of the training?

"Possibly. The Foundation has showed me some weird stuff, so maybe its normal for me now? I don't know, maybe that's the reason why everything weird in my life that's been happening, I have no reaction to it! Because, well, i'm used to it."

Well. It's time to wake up now Anderson.

"Ugh.. Fine."


"Uughhh.." Anderson, sleepily awoke from his talk with 001. He forgot he was on the floor. Twilight, seemed to be asleep still. He got up, his Black Lab coat kept him warm the whole time.

"This lab coat is truly magnificent." He heard footsteps, then a gasp. It sounded like it was coming from upstairs. Anderson looked up to see.....

"What. The. Fu-" It screamed loudly, awaking Twilight. Twilight, got off her bed, to run out to see what was going on. Anderson, pointing at the 'thing', was trembling.

"HEY HEY HEY! No no no no no no! It's okay, It's okay! I'm not here to hurt you!"

"TWILLIGGHHTT!"

"Yes Spike?! What's wrong?" Twilight came into view.

"SOMEONE BROKE IN!" Spike pointed at Anderson. Anderson, being innocent, raised his hands in surrender.

"I didn't do anything!"

"Spike, oh I'm sorry. I forgot!" Twilight remembered.

"I forgot to tell you that, he's going to be staying with us for awhile. He's, new here. And, the Princess ordered it." Several knocks hit the door.

"Huuh?"

"Twilight, Dear, are you alright? We heard someone scream."

"Oh great Spike, look what you did. You awoke the whole neighborhood!"

"S-Sorry." Twilight passed Anderson, and opened the door.

"I'm sorry Rare, Spike spooked himself. Did anyone else awake from it?"

"Only a few ponies, not a whole lot."

"Oh, good." Rarity looked Past Twilight, towards Anderson.

"I got my Eeeyyeee on you Anderson." Rarity said, before leaving the Library.

"What was that about?" Anderson asked.

"I don't know." Anderson looked around the room.

"I didn't realize someone could live with this.. This many books."

"Hey! What does tha-"

"You need more!" Anderson interrupted. The Foundation had Thousands, Hundred Thousands, Millions of books! They were the database of all records of all Staff, M.T.F, N.T.F, Or S.C.P. Hell, even the status on each sector was written daily.


Author's Note

Heey! Hoped you liked this One as well. Correct me on a lot of things, because I was rushing this since I was tired as FUU-...
But anyways, I did make lots of mistakes, and rushed it a hell of a lot. I'll go back later and fix it. Expect a lot of chapters to be rushed, but revised.

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