106's Nightmare Night

by aegishailstorm

Rating: teen
Tags: My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Dark, Death, SCP Foundation, Science Fiction, Cutie Mark Crusaders, Horror, Derpy Hooves, Violence, Crossover, Human
Length: 1064

Sometimes,you just need to take a break and have some fun, some sadistic, twisted fun...

It’s Halloween at the SCP foundation again, and nightmare night in Equestria. SCP 106 “The Old Man”is bored yet again, however, he has just the thing to cure his boredom, and this is sure to be a night the foals of Equestria will never forget.

Published 2021-10-10 23:20:00 UTC
Last updated 2021-10-10 23:20:00 UTC

Uncle Larry's night out

It was Halloween again at site 19. And while most of its staff and workers were busy attending parties, or going out with friends. A few still remained, Security personnel still roamed the hallways, Researchers and scientists still work in their labs, in hopes of making the world a better place, Most important among these, a group of researchers sat around a computer screen. Constantly observing a creature which went by the designation of "SCP 106" aka, "the old man". A humanoid figure that appears to be composed entirely of a corrosive black goop, with a human- like face and a sick, twisted smile of rotting teeth. But perhaps the most dangerous quality of this creature, and the reason why it was watched so keenly was its ability to travel through any and all solid matter at will, add to that the ability to teleport long distances with the help of its own nightmarish pocket dimension. You, see 106 is never truly"Conatined" that's just what it wants you to think, It simply sits in its containment chamber. Watching, waiting, unmoving, for some researcher to let their guard down or get lazy, so that the old man could once again breach containment, and enjoy his favorite pastime, torturing and devouring sentient beings. So far this year, their hadn't been any incidence's, and 106 was getting bored.

However, this was all about to change. It was Halloween again, and seeing that he was bored, and he wanted to once again indulge himself in some "Halloween fun" Recently he had overheard some of the researchers outside of his containment cell talking about a world filled with creature's, of some kind, they called them "ponies" and from what the old man could gather, they were innocent and unprotected, just the way he liked them. Ever since he had heard that, he had been waiting, eagerly, and patiently for a chance to escape and indulge himself in some "fun" The creature knew that the site would be understaffed. He took this opportunity to escape. He got up, and a portal of black goo appeared on the wall of the containment cell. Sending the researchers into a panic.

Alarms blared throughout the facility as security personnel rushed to 106's containment cell door and readied their weapons. But to all their surprises, 106 never emerged on the other side. The researchers stared at the security cameras
in usual horror as the old man disappeared through a black, gooey portal on the other side. 30 seconds passed, then a minute, but 106 had still not appeared on the other side of the wall.

"Search this facility top to bottom!" yelled the site director. "DO not let 106 leave!" Little did they know however, that SCP 106 was not in the facility, in fact, he wasn't even in this dimension anymore...

Meanwhile in Equestria...

It was nightmare night yet again in ponyville, and the CMC had just set out again for what they hoped would be their most successful night of trick or treating yet, little did they know that it would be their last.

The old man emerged from his pocket dimension onto a grassy field, not far from town. He could see the lights and commotion coming from it, His wicked grin stretched even farther up his face, he was sure going to enjoy this. He began to walk down the grassy meadow towards the town and its unsuspecting inhabitants.

Just then a figure of sorts crashed into him, it reminded 106 of the horses he had seen in that other dimension.The creature spoke.

"Sorry, didn't mean to fly into you mist-SWEET CELESTIA, WHAT ARE YOU!!!!" The old man looked down at Derpy, his malicious grin wide as ever and reached out a goo covered hand to grab her with. Even as stupid and retarded as Derpy was, she could still understand exactly what this strange being intended to do with her. She turned and flew in the opposite direction as fast as she could. The old man sighed a little bit, his food had gotten away, however, he had just gotten is first taste of the fear and emotion that these creatures could generate. And he loved it, after all, the screamers were his favorite.

He continued walking towards towards the town.

On the outskirts he spotted just the thing he wanted, 3 more of those delicious looking creatures.

"Hey guy's I don't know why, But I think something's watching us."Said applebloom.

"You're probably just imagining it."Responded Scottallo and Sweetie bell.

Unfortunately, she wasn't, a portal appeared on a nearby tree, and out came a black hand which pulled poor Applebloom into it. Stunned by the sudden death of their friend, the other 2 backed away from the portal, turned and ran,however, it was to late, the old man grabbed one of Sweeties hooves, and pulled her into his twisted pocket dimension kicking and screaming. Stunned by the sudden death of 2 of her friends scottallo tripped and fell, the old man appeared out of the ground in front of her.

"What do you want with me?!!!?!"She asked in horror.

The old man only continued to smile, Scootallo noticed it was one of her friends teeth, the old man popped into his mouth, and chewed it like candy.

Somehow, she was able to get up and run. SCP 106 did not follow, no he decided that he had had enough fun for tonight, and disappeared through his portal back to earth.

4 hours later...

After failing to find 106 in site 19, the foundation had decided to search the surrounding areas, and finally after 4 hours of rigorous searching, they finally found him at an abandoned pumpkin farm stomping on pumpkins out of boredom. An MTF was quickly dispatched and 106 went with them without resisting. The MTF returned to base 106 in tow. and locked 106 back in his containment chamber.

The creature sat back down and and began to sort the various pieces of his "food" that he had saved for later. Much to the surprise and horror of the foundation agents watching over the monitors. They looked nothing like human bones. But whatever, its not like they could ask 106 where he got them. And all the while, the old man continued on, happy as any sadistic monster like him could be.