SCP- Sweetie. Contain. Protect.

by DADERPSTER


A Trio of Trekkers

Gooie Pie was slithering cheerfully ahead of the two unicorns; The purple, Dinky, had seemed happy ever scince they left from Gooie's pen, and Sweetie, the white one next to her, kept wondering why. The goo-Pinkie Pie had seemed to cheer her up, but Sweetie still felt unsure. It was by luck that they came across an office room. "Close the doors firmly," Sweetie told Dinky. "I want to see if there's a document on Gooie here." At the mention of his name, the goo pony squeaked and slithered in fast and cheerful circles. Sweetie simply rolled her eyes and began to check file through file for information.
Dinky was concerned at her friend being in such a state, and then she realized how happy she'd been when she and Gooie had finished their little tickle fight. She trotted up to Sweetie and began to help search. "Ah HA! " Sweetie cried out triumphantly as she saw a picture attactched to a document that corresponded with Gooie's features. She began to read the document thoroughly, Dinky hovering behind her and reading the document along. "Euphoria that lasts long after making contact with SCP 999." Sweetie murmured.
That would make sense on why Dinky seemed so optimistic. Sweetie wouldn't knock that; Gooie had made her happy and forget the fear of Radical and Pinkamena. That was good. Forgetting the fear would let them conserve their energy, and be able to concentrate on escaping. But what Sweetie began to wonder about, as that thought popped into her head, was what would happen to Gooie Pie after they escaped the foundation. Clearly he had been there for a reason; to protect him from the curious mankind or intrusive ponykind. Most other SCP's had been there for the opposite reason.
Sweetiebelle had to admit that, over time, she had become a bit fond of the blob of orange, even if they hadn't really interacted much together. Her thoughts were inturrupted by Dinky tapping her shoulder. "What is it?" Sweetie asked, before hearing what Dinky heard.
Rock Music.
"Ugh, not again!!" Sweetie groaned, snapping the document into her saddlebags before gathering their menagerie and running out the door just as Radical Dash popped through the wall. Gooie seemed to lag behind them a little as they galloped ahead, running door through door and closing them behind them in hopes of slowing down Radical. Eventually, they lost Radical, and Dinky slammed into Sweetie, who had screeched to a halt, and Gooie rammed into them both. Dinky laughed, catching her breath. "That was fun, sliding to the end of the run!" Sweetie smiled at her friend's glee.
"We'd better keep moving though, Dinky." Sweetie said as they gathered their bearings. "Next office room we find should be our place for the night." Dinky nodded in agreement as Gooie opened a door near them. They didn't have to walk far before they found where they wanted to go; an office room with plenty of tables. Dinky and Sweetie laid in the way they had rested the previous night, and Gooie laid himself over the two, like a warm, slimy blanket. Dinky smiled, her eyes closing. "Goodnight Sweetie. Goodnight Gooie." Sweetie glanced over at her friends through half-closed eyes. "Goodnight." Gooie cooed a goodnight to both, before he and Dinky fell asleep, leaving Sweetie to ponder about Gooie before allowing sleep to take her once more.